Chapter 546 Xu Wulang Abuses the Elderly [Thank You! Thank You Again! I Owe You 40k]

Seeing Xu Zaijing shoot the Northern Liao flag with an arrow,

"Great!"

"Colorful!"

"Beautiful!"

In front of the Northern Liao posthouse, the onlookers burst into cheers and applause.

There are three most conspicuous flags in front of the posthouse,

The first is the round sun and crescent moon flag,

The second is the eagle with wings spread,

The third is the Liu character flag,

The first two flags are the largest, representing the Northern Liao's worship of the sun, moon, and eagle.

The sun and moon flags in the Northern Liao often follow the emperor's ceremonial guards, and the Great Zhou also has the sun and moon flag, but the position and configuration of the sun and moon on the flag are different from those of the Northern Liao.

The eagle with wings spread more or less represents the Northern Liao royal family and elite army.

The third Liu character flag is much smaller, indicating that the main envoy of the delegation to Beijing to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor is surnamed Liu.

And the flag that Xu Zaijing shot down with his bow was the most conspicuous eagle with wings spread.

Over the years, there have been frictions between Da Zhou and Bei Liao on the northern border. Previously, Bei Liao even joined forces with Bai Gao to seek horse breeding land in Da Zhou. The three kingdoms actually fought.

Although the envoys of the two countries have been in contact, ordinary people in Da Zhou have never had a good impression of Bei Liao.

Seeing Xu Zaijing's actions, they naturally cheered and celebrated.

The Bei Liao envoy who just came out of the post house pointed at Xu Zaijing angrily and scolded: "You! You are destroying the diplomatic relations between the two countries! The day when I Bei Liao led troops to attack, you are the reason!"

Hearing this, the official of the Ministry of Rites on the side showed an anxious look on his face, and just wanted to persuade Xu Zaijing.

He saw Xu Zaijing turn his head, leisurely draw out the second shovel arrow, and draw the bow again.

"Pah~"

The sun and moon flag in the post house was also shot down by Xu Zaijing's arrow.

"It's really unreasonable!!!"

The voice of the Bei Liao envoy's rebuke was directly covered by the cheers of the surrounding people and wealthy families.

Not only that, more and more people gathered around the posthouse.

It was okay to have people on the second floor of the nearby restaurant, but there were many people standing on the rooftops with snow on one side, looking around.

In fact, the reason is not difficult to guess.

There is not much excitement in winter, and even fewer group fights!

What? Provoking the Northern Liao envoys, shooting down the flagpole at the gate?

Oh my God! How many people have never seen that in their lives! So, how can we miss it? !

The gate of the Northern Liao Posthouse was no longer closed. After the gate was opened quickly, a team of Northern Liao soldiers guarding the envoys rushed out with sticks in their hands.

"Wu Lang, what are you doing! After all, they are guests from afar, envoys of Northern Liao!" The official of the Ministry of Rites shouted in annoyance.

After shouting, the official of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly walked towards the Northern Liao army that was pouring out, trying to stop the conflict that was about to break out.

Then the official of the Ministry of Rites was dragged aside by the Northern Liao soldiers holding their arms.

Xu Zaijing immediately looked at the Northern Liao army who were carrying only sticks but no swords, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then,

Xu Zaijing put the strong bow in his hand back into the bow bag, jumped off the horse sideways, and walked towards the dozens of Northern Liao soldiers in front of him with his bare hands, saying as he walked: "Qingyun, tell the people around not to join in the fun, be careful not to be injured by mistake!"

"Yes, sir!"

As he said, Qingyun and the yamen runners who followed him hurried forward to stop the onlookers from helping.

"Ah!"

As they got closer, the Northern Liao soldiers who rushed out looked at the empty-handed Xu Zaijing, some threw away their sticks, raised their fists and ran towards Xu Zaijing.

Looking at the Northern Liao soldiers staring and gritting their teeth in anger, it was obvious that they would not stop until Xu Zaijing was crippled.

The Northern Liao soldiers who could protect the Northern Liao envoys to Bianjing were the elite in the army. The elite naturally valued honor, and Xu Zaijing's two arrows were all insults to them.

But the Northern Liao soldiers also understood that they could not kill people in the capital of another country. If so, they would only be taught a lesson of lifelong disability.

Less than five breaths after Xu Zaijing and Qingyun finished talking, the three Northern Liao soldiers who were running in the front were already very close to Xu Zaijing.

Two of them flew to hug Xu Zaijing's legs without saying a word, and the other punched Xu Zaijing's cheek.

Xu Zaijing let the two hug his legs, and he stretched out his hand to hold the third man's fist and pulled it to the side, then grabbed the third man's clothes and lifted him up!

Then he smashed down heavily on the two people who were holding his legs.

"Puff!"

The two Northern Liao soldiers were directly smashed to the ground by their comrades' bodies.

The Northern Liao soldiers weighed more than 160 kilograms, and the force of Xu Zaijing's smash, the three people fell to the ground instantly.

Some threw away their sticks, and some did not.

After Xu Zaijing quickly dodged the stick that was thrown at his head, he kicked the Northern Liao soldier in the crotch, sending him flying in the air.

The heavy blow to the crotch caused the Northern Liao soldier holding the stick to be unable to cry out in pain, and he let go of the stick in mid-air.

Xu Zaijing took it and swung the stick slightly,

"Woo!"

"Snap!"

Amid the whistling sound of the stick, another Northern Liao soldier beside him was knocked aside with the stick.

Xu Zaijing swung the stick with great force, and the Northern Liao soldier could no longer lift his hand.

"Woo~"

Another whistling sound of the stick, and a Northern Liao soldier lay on the ground holding his thigh.

"Ah!"

"Ah~"

The screams of the Northern Liao soldiers in front of the Northern Liao Posthouse were endless.

Among the crowd, Qi Heng and Liang Han, who were standing on the sidelines, watched with twitching eyes.

They had thought that Xu Zaijing, who had experienced battles, would be very fierce in fighting, but they did not expect that it would be so fierce.

"Young Master, it's a blessing that Brother Jing has a stick in his hand, not a sword or a gun, otherwise today"

Liang Han looked at the scene and said with a twitch in his mouth.

Qi Heng frowned and sighed, nodding: "We watched it today, and we might not be able to sleep at night!"

Liang Han: "Yes!"

Then, seeing Xu Zaijing ducking out of the way, he pinched a Beiliao sergeant who was as tall as him with one hand, lifted him off the ground and then slapped him to the ground. Liang Han's eyes twitched: "Hey, this hurts so much." ah?"

As soon as Liang Han finished speaking,

A dozen or so Bei Liao sergeants gathered together and ran towards Xu Zaijing, shouting, apparently hoping to surround Xu Zaijing by taking advantage of the crowd.

When the time comes, Xu Zaijing will be unable to defeat dozens of hands with his fists, and he will have heavy punches and vicious kicks to serve him.

"It's over!"

"Oops!"

The people watching around them all exclaimed.

There was a girl in the restaurant opposite shouting loudly: "Run!"

Before they could get anxious, they saw Xu Zaijing raising his elbow sideways and speeding up towards the group of Beiliao sergeants!

"Well!"

The Beiliao sergeant who collided head-on with Xu Zaijing flew out directly. He didn't move at all in mid-air, and he obviously fainted.

Xu Zaijing used this collision to break out of the tight encirclement. After a roll, he stood up again and began to take care of the remaining Beiliao sergeants.

"Grass!"

"ha!"

"ah!!!"

"Ouch!!??"

There were shouts in the field, the sound of exhaling forcefully, the cries of pain from injuries, and the exclamations of the spectators, all heard endlessly!

After half a cup of tea,

In front of the Beiliao Posthouse, the Beiliao sergeant was already lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Some were rolling on the ground in pain, some fainted from the pain, and some seemed uninjured if they didn't move, but felt severe pain whenever they moved.

The only person standing in the field was Xu Zaijing, and the corners of his mouth that were not critical were also red.

"Too!"

After Xu Zaijing spat out bloody saliva, he licked the injured corner of his mouth with his tongue.

The Bei Liao envoy who was the first to go out just now pointed at Xu Zaijing with trembling fingers and said: "You, you, you..."

Xu Zaijing didn't say much and punched him in the stomach without force.

"Well"

The envoy from Bei Liao knelt down on the ground holding his stomach in pain and knocked his forehead to the ground in pain.

Xu Zaijing shook his head and walked into Beiliao Post House.

At this time,

There was a sound of horse hooves, and then someone shouted:

"Give it!"

"Get out of the way!"

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

The onlookers looked outside one after another and saw a group of cavalrymen wearing gorgeous armor coming on horseback.

At this time, there were too many people watching in front of Beiliao Post House, and they could not get out of the way quickly.

The leading cavalry officer had no choice but to dismount and walk into the crowd.

When passing the crowd, the lieutenant glanced at Qi Heng, Liang Han and six or seven others who were riding horses on the side.

"Hey! It's the sixth cousin of the Pei family!"

Liang Han, who was riding a horse, quickly raised his hands in greeting.

The Pei family brother took one look, nodded in return, and then squeezed through the crowd to the front.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of the Beiliao Post House, the Imperial Guards behind the Pei brothers stepped forward, and then dispersed to both sides, separating the Beiliao sergeants from the people of Bianjing.

The Pei family brother shook his head helplessly, looked at Liang Han and said, "Liu Lang, who did it?"

After asking, the Pei family brother raised his hand towards Qi Heng.

When Qi Heng returned the gift, Liang Han said: "Cousin, just Brother Jing himself."

"Brother Jing himself?"

When the Pei family brother repeated this sentence, the Imperial Guard soldiers who came with him looked at the wounds on the ground with disbelief in their eyes.

The people on the side began to testify one after another.

Listening to the noisy words of the people around him, Brother Pei asked, "Where is Brother Jing?"

"Inside!"

"In there!"

The people around them pointed to the open door of Beiliao Post House and said.

In the post house,

After passing the open space at the door and walking through a hall, Xu Zaijing looked at a middle-aged man dressed completely different from the envoys outside and accompanied by five or six guards, and said: "Are you the chief envoy of the Bei Liao Mission?"

As he said that, Xu Zaijing turned his head and glanced at the flag that was still flying, and said, "Your surname is Liu?"

The middle-aged man shook his sleeves angrily, looked at Xu Zaijing who was still looking around, and said loudly: "Yes! I am the chief envoy of Northern Liao! You rude and rebellious person, want to"

While the two were talking, the guard next to the middle-aged man stepped forward to protect the middle-aged man.

"Sniff."

Xu Zaijing sniffed, looked in the right direction, and walked towards the row of houses on the left side of the post house.

The middle-aged man looked at the direction Xu Zaijing was walking in and shouted urgently:

"What are you going to do? Stop!"

Looking at Xu Zaijing, who was walking non-stop as if he was wandering around his own yard, the Bei Liao envoy pulled the guard beside him and said: "Leave me alone! Stop him!"

The guard on the side hesitated for a moment, and then the envoy from Bei Liao said again: "Go quickly!"

After several screams, the Beiliao guards either hugged their legs or hugged their stomachs, and all lay on the ground.

Seeing this scene,

The leader of the Northern Liao Dynasty ran a few steps and stood in front of Xu Zaijing, shouting: "Stop! You still want to go forward, unless you kill me!"

"Well"

The Bei Liao envoy, who was hit hard in the abdomen and couldn't speak, knelt down beside Xu Zai Jing, holding his stomach.

He endured the pain and wanted to reach out to pull Xu Zai Jing, but he didn't even touch the corner of Xu Zai Jing's clothes.

When he came to the house on the left, Xu Zai Jing looked around and shook his head and walked towards the moon gate on the side.

After passing through the moon gate, Xu Zai Jing looked around and found that this yard was the stable of the Bei Liao Posthouse, and there were several posthouse horsemen who were feeding horses.

Perhaps he heard the screams outside the yard just now, and he was looking at Xu Zai Jing who entered the yard.

Seeing that Xu Zai Jing was dressed differently from all the Bei Liao envoys, a strong horseman came forward and asked a few questions in Bei Liao dialect.

After staying with Alan and Xunshu for so long, Xu Zai Jing also understood a lot of Bei Liao dialect, and could hear that the horseman was asking him what he wanted to do.

With his excellent eyesight, Xu Zaijing scanned all the horsemen, then smiled at the approaching Bei Liao horseman, ignored him and continued walking in the yard.

After walking a few steps, the horseman approached and tried to pull Xu Zaijing's shoulder.

As soon as his hand touched his shoulder, before he could react, the horseman felt his body flying in the air, and after a dizzy spell, his back hit the ground heavily, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Seeing this,

the other horsemen in the yard came over quickly, pointing at Xu Zaijing and saying words of warning and questioning.

Xu Zaijing ignored these, looked around, and walked directly to a well in the yard.

The weather was cold at this time, and there were many frozen places near the well because of the water extraction. Xu Zaijing held the wheel by the well and looked into the deep well, and took a deep breath.

"Sniff."

After smelling it, Xu Zaijing smiled.

Standing up and looking at the horsemen walking towards him in the yard, Xu Zaijing clearly saw that some of them had changed their expressions.

Ignoring all this, Xu Zaijing walked directly towards the outside of the posthouse.

"Hold him! The Bei Liao Posthouse is not a place where he can come and go as he pleases!"

The Bei Liao envoy who crawled into the yard from the moon gate pointed at Xu Zaijing and shouted.

Beside this envoy, there were several guards with distorted faces who were also in pain.

Xu Zaijing looked at the horsemen walking towards him with some helplessness on his face, sighed and started to take action.

In a few seconds,

after a few muffled groans,

the other horse officials had been knocked down.

Xu Zaijing looked at the old horse official who was being grabbed by the collar of his clothes, with gray hair and beard, and was in his fifties or sixties, and said, "You are so old, why are you joining in the fun? Are you tired of living?!"

The old horse official exhaled white air from his mouth, and looked at Xu Zaijing's palm with confusion and fear in his eyes, and pushed Xu Zaijing's palm with his old hand.

The horse officials who were hit hard by Xu Zaijing also had anxious looks in their eyes.

Xu Zaijing took a deep breath, did not use force, and pushed the old horse official after letting go, pushing the old man back a few steps.

Seeing that Xu Zaijing turned around and left after pushing him, and did not hit the old man hard, everyone in the Bei Liao Inn in the yard looked relieved.

The eyes of the Bei Liao leader looking at the old horse official were full of inquiries and concern.

As a result, after just a glance, the Northern Liao envoy saw Xu Zaijing, who had taken two steps, stop and turn back.

This action frightened the Northern Liao envoy so much that he quickly adjusted his eyes, fearing that Xu Zaijing would see something.

Xu Zaijing stood in front of the old horse official, looking at the frightened old man in front of him, and said: "You are so old that you can be brought by the Northern Liao envoy. You must be a horse official for many years, and you have been in the stable for a long time, right!"

As he said, Xu Zaijing stared at the old man in front of him and said: "Liu, translate it."

The Northern Liao envoy said a few words in the Northern Liao dialect.

The old man still looked frightened, and after listening to the translation, he stuttered a few words back.

Without waiting for the Northern Liao envoy to translate for him, Xu Zaijing pinched the old man's cheek with his palm like lightning, and then removed his chin very skillfully.

Then he twisted the old man's arms, pulled off the old horse official's own belt, and tied him up.

Everyone in the Beiliao Inn in the yard saw this scene, and their faces changed for a moment, but everyone was hit hard by Xu Zaijing several times, and they couldn't get up quickly at this time.

Xu Zaijing carried the old man like a chicken, and said in a puzzled tone: "I often stay in the stables and horse sheds. I don't know why the smell of horse manure and grass on your body is so light?"

"Not only is the smell of horse manure light, but you also have a faint scent of famous ink on your body! This is interesting!"

"If you sell this kind of ink stick, you may not be able to buy one, but your fingers are so fragrant with the ink that penetrates your flesh! What, do you run a stationery shop?"