【Qin Lihu】

【Fate: Wuqu】

[Fate number: two purple, one gold, one red, one white and four grays]

【Tiansheng Wuqu (lilac), single-winged golden roll (lilac) (grey), all orifices are connected (deep gold),

The passing years are unfavorable (cold red), alone (white), life is bumpy (gray), not able to end well (gray), life is offended by villains (gray)】

【Birth summary: Mountains and rivers, Ming Dynasty, Northwest Road, Yanzhou, born in the family, whose father was not born, had died, had a son who had left his belly, had many illnesses when he was young, and he was robbed by horses when he was young, and lost his mother, brother...

The twelve joined the army, married with a young wife, and offended... the wife and daughter died one day...

...The northwest road was in chaos, and he recruited refugees to raise troops, fought everywhere, and won all seven battles. He was awarded the title of General Yanzhou. At the celebration banquet, he saw his enemies that year, and wanted to kill them, and suppressed them by the king of Northwest Zhang Xuan...]

[…In my old age, I had to escape from prison. Seeing the wars everywhere on my hometown, wars arose, and recruited soldiers in anger, and fought on Ding'an Road again...

Ding'an Road, Ping 12 Routes to the King, conquered Ding'an Road City, turned to the northwest, Ping Yanzhou, Dingxing, and Lizhou, where the troops were heading, Ten swings and Ten Thousands, conquering Northwest Dao City...

With one person's strength, he quelled the wars of the two states, resisted the alien tribes of the Tianlang in Longyuan, and when the troops were in full swing, he stood up to the public and welcomed the emperor into the city...

Afterwards, die...]

【Status: Seriously Injured】

【Life dynasty: 75/145】

The faint light flows through the eyes, and Tongyou and the broken pages of the dark book are really perfect. When combined, with the heavenly eyes, you can even see the subtle direction of fate to a certain extent.

The person in front of you is determined by his own destiny and his fate is actually a famous general in the world. Unfortunately, his life is too bad...

Dang ~

Yang Yu raised his hand, and the true spirit was like a knife, cutting off the chains that bound him.

On the stone bed, Qin Lihu looked coldly at him:

"Rebel thief, how are you going?"

Indifference, alertness, hostility...

Yu Yang knew his temper and didn't care. He just threw away a bottle of injury medicine:

"Zhang Xuanyi, dead."

“So what?”

Qin Lihu glanced at the medicine bottle in front of him coldly, and his eyes were full of caution and solemnity.

His intuition is extremely keen. How can he not sense the dangers of the person in front of him?

Not to mention that he was seriously injured at this time, even at his peak, he was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him.

“Not what.”

Without further ado, Yang Yu patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder, gave an order, and turned around and left:

"The general is not guilty. At this moment, Zhang Xuanyi is dead. He wants to restore his post. Your weapons and armor are in the mansion. You can take it yourself and take it on your post..."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Lihu laughed loudly:

"How can Qin serve the thief, a good man?!"

Amid the laughter, Yang Yu left, and the prison, which was originally dead, became boiling again, with all kinds of noise.

"Shut up!"

The noise was so loud that Qin Lihu roared, and the air waves surged, almost blowing Zhou Monday out of the alley, and the latter was shocked.

After a long time, Zhou Yi shook his head and stood up. There was another silence in the prison.

He carefully held up the lantern to see, and saw the sick tiger lying on the stone bed again, covering some thatch on his body.

"General, are you not leaving?"

Asked softly on Monday.

"Yang Yu, a thief who is the best man! Who can Qin serve the thief?! Little thing, from today, you don't have to bring any wine and meat!"

At this moment, Qin Lihu had no hands and legs, and there were wounds in front of him, so he had to promise that he would be free of charge when he was released from prison, but he fell asleep and snored from time to time.

I waited for a while on Monday, but when I saw that there was no movement, I had to shake my head and leave.

As dawn approached, he did not go home, but paid out of his own pocket to buy some wine and meat. When he arrived in the depths of the prison, the wine and meat sent by other prisoners did not touch a single bite.

"roll!"

Smelling the aroma of wine and meat, Qin Lihu couldn't help but sneeze and drove people out with a bad voice.

"Go back to the general, these wine and meat were bought out of your own pocket..."

周一唾面自干,将酒肉放下,躬身等候.

Qin Lihu turned over and feasted on wine and meat. He had a very strong appetite and was not happy with no meat. He even chewed the meat and bones and swallowed it.

"Do you see my martial arts? Or, military tactics?"

Zhou Yi turned red, but he didn't hide his thoughts:

"Martial Arts!"

"In this world, there is no free wine and meat. Unfortunately, if you want to learn my martial arts, this abacus has been called the wrong place..."

Qin Lihu wiped the grease on his mouth and said lightly:

"Do you know, I'm from?"

I knew on Monday, but shook my head.

"Crazy boy."

Qin Lihu snorted coldly:

"Before Qin was born, his father died. Before he was old, his family died. His family, which was not very rich, was wiped out.

This martial arts is naturally not a high-end product... Have you heard of Black Tiger Fist?"

"Black, Black Tiger Fist..."

Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed slightly: "Which one, which Black Tiger Fist?"

Qin Lihu laughed "hey" with mockery:

"It's just that you can see it everywhere, and anyone can learn that..."

"impossible!"

Zhou Yi suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly again: "If you don't teach me, why should you make fun of me? How could you learn such martial arts..."

"You don't believe it, but in fact, many people don't."

Qin Lihu grabbed a lice from his body and gently pinched it to death:

"I have a bad background and a bad popularity. Apart from the Black Tiger Fist, a big deal in the military, I really can't learn much..."

"I don't eat this wine and meat, do you want to learn boxing?"

Facing the inquiry, Monday gritted his teeth and responded, but...

"It's really Black Tiger Fist..."

Monday was a little dull and questioned.

"What are you? I'm worth cheating?"

Qin Lihu sneered, shook his hand and threw it out of the alley, and then he rubbed his stomach and lay down.

"Belly, belly, follow me, you are really suffering!"

He had just eaten more than ten pounds of meat, but he was hungry again. Qin Lihu bit a piece of hay and chewed it, closing his eyes:

"Sleep, sleep, when you fall asleep, you won't be hungry..."

...

...

"Sir Yang, sir..."

The fat man, who was over 5 feet tall, followed up panting, smiling all over his face, and his already small eyes could not see any of them.

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Prison Yang stopped and the fat man immediately stopped. He was unstable and fell into a big gang.

"Yang Tingwei, what do you want to say?"

Yu Yang glanced at him.

This fat man, who is not astonishingly, is named Yang Lao. His ancestors were all the court magistrates in charge of the prison. His martial arts skills are common, but the escape rate of the prison is extremely low.

With Qin Lihu's temperament and bad popularity, the reason why he lived in prison was naturally because the fat man was secretly taking care of him.
To be continued...