Jiro is still so hot-tempered, but I like it. Yang Guang saw Wu Song knock down his guard. He wasn't angry.
The rest of the guards saw that the Emperor did not speak and did not act rashly. They helped up the fallen guards and glared at Wu Song.
Wu Song immediately regretted knocking someone down, but Erlang was also a man who cared about his face. He looked at the guards unyieldingly.
Looks like it's my turn. Yang Guang took a step forward and said to Wu Song,"Hero, please forgive my subordinate for his words.”
Wu Song's personality was that if others respected him a foot, he would respect others ten feet. Otherwise, Shien wouldn't have used him to beat up Gate God Jiang with a few meals of wine and food.
Wu Song smiled awkwardly,"This officer, I was rash just now." I'll pay for this brother's medical expenses.”As he spoke, he put his hand into his inner pocket and touched it.
Wu Song took out his hand and smiled awkwardly at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang didn't mind. He laughed and said,""We don't get to know each other without fighting. Aren't you going to invite me into the house?”
Wu Song quickly welcomed Yang Guang into the house.
It was a small house with two courtyards. There were all kinds of weapons, stone rollers, and stone locks in the front yard. It should be a training field. The backyard looked like a place for people to live.
Wu Song pleaded guilty and said that he would return to the backyard to invite his brothers. After a while, the four of them appeared in the hall.
Yang Guang sized up the four of them. The first person was dressed like a scholar. He was in his thirties and wore a white shirt. He was very clean, but the corners of his clothes were a little worn. He should have worn it for many years.
On the left of the scholar stood a brawny man who was unkempt and held a sword in his hand. To the right of the scholar was a young man. He looked ordinary, but his aura was very strong. However, the two of them were like scholars, their clothes tattered.
These four brothers were having a hard time, Yang Guang judged from their appearance.
He opened the system and opened the scholar attribute first.
Name: Jiang Qing (Jing Ke)
[Martial Arts: 99]
[Intelligence: 87]
[Loyalty: 77]
[Weapon: Yuchang Sword ( 8 martial arts points)]
[Talent: Night Kill ( 30 martial arts points during assassination)]
This scholar was the Jing Ke, the man who was like a wind blowing and the water turning cold, the man who would never return after leaving? Yang Guang didn't quite believe it. This was clearly a Confucian scholar! No matter what, he couldn't be related to the hero Jing Ke.
Then, he opened the brawny man's attributes.
[Name: Ge Nie]
[Sword Skill: 99]
[Intelligence: 70]
[Loyalty: 73]
[Talent: Angry Sight (can make enemies fearful, reduce martial arts value by 10 points)]
Ge Nia's buff was quite awesome, comparable to Guan Yu's. Yang Guang commented.
Finally, he aimed at the young man.
Name: Wang Wu
[Martial Arts: 97]
[Intelligence: 73]
[Loyalty: 71]
After looking at the data of the three people, Yang Guang had a plan in his heart. He greeted the three people briefly and exchanged greetings with each other, thinking about how to start the topic so that he would not reveal his identity as the emperor and scare them.
Jing Ke and the others saw that Yang Guang's aura was extraordinary, and his subordinates were all strong men. Their words were very polite, and they instructed the youngest Wang Wu to prepare tea.
Yang Guang sat on a chair and was pondering how to recruit the four of them under his command. Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from the courtyard.
A middle-aged man who looked like a constable strutted into the courtyard with an old man who looked like a merchant beside him. The group of bailiffs behind him were filled with killing intent.
"Who is the head of this Hall of Righteousness?”The middle-aged man shouted into the room. He looked very arrogant and impatient.
Jing Ke and Yang Bao apologized and brought Wu Song and Ge Nie out to check.
"Milord, I am Jing Ke, the owner of this martial arts club.”Jing Ke bowed to the constable and said. Great Sui was a society with distinct social classes, and Jing Ke and the others did not have a high social status.
"Oh, you are Jing Ke! Do you owe Shopkeeper Zhang a hundred strings of money?”The constable said and pointed at the old merchant beside him. He didn't even look at Jing Ke.
"Yes, but I only owe thirty strings.”Jing Ke said.
"Thirty strings of coins is true. It's been more than ten days, isn't there interest?”The old man at the side said.
"You're right. How can there be no interest when borrowing money? Today, I'm here to collect the debt on behalf of Shopkeeper Zhang. Today, you have to give it to me no matter what. Otherwise, hmph hmph!”The constable said fiercely. Then, he waved his hand behind him. The constable behind him waved his weapon at Jing Ke and the other two.
"This is too much." Wu Erlang had a bad temper. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward.
"Erlang, don't move." Jing Ke was experienced and prudent.
"Aiya, are you rebelling? No one in the East Capital dares to challenge us. Are you trying to rebel?!”When the constable saw that Wu Song was about to make a move, he immediately flew into a rage and was about to go forward to arrest him.
Yang Guang saw it clearly from inside the room and guessed the whole story. It should be that Jing Ke and the other three owed Old Man Zhang thirty strings of money, and Old Man Zhang found a constable to force him to pay a hundred strings of money. It was really a penny that stumped a hero! A few great heroes in history were now living such miserable lives.
Yang Guang was in a bad mood when he thought of the lonely hero. He was not interested in pretending to be a constable. The difference in level between a cannon and a mosquito was too great. Moreover, it was destined to become a joke if it was spread out. He only gave a few instructions to the guards beside him. The guard heard Yang Guang's instructions and flashed out.
Jing Ke and the others saw that the constables were about to go up and arrest them, so they gave each other a look. They couldn't sit still and wait for death. With their martial arts skills, it should be no problem for them to escape Luoyang, but they would implicate the guests in the house. The four brothers had the same thoughts and were prepared to flee for their lives.
Jing Ke and the other three were originally the children of good citizens. They had only practiced martial arts since they were young. The four of them were kind-hearted and opened a small martial arts club. However, he was not good at business and was a generous person. Not only did he not make any money these years, but he also owed a large amount of debt outside. Old Man Zhang was only one of the debts.
At this time, the Great Sui was singing and dancing. After committing a crime, there was almost no place to hide. However, the arrow had to be fired. Seeing that Wu Song was about to make a move, Wu Song was really angry with the constable and was ready to break this guy's neck.
"Which yamen are you from? Why are you so impudent?" The guard who had been punched by Wu Song suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of everyone in the courtyard.
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