Xu Haifeng left the door, looked at it late, and gave an order, then went back to the house to rest. He had been busy for a day today, and was indeed a little tired. He quickly washed his hair and slept with his head covering his head. It was not until the next day that he lazily got up from the comfortable bed.

The lunch on this day was the real family member. Even Xu Haitian, who was seriously injured, came out on a stretcher. He escaped from death yesterday and was extremely excited. All of this seemed to be in a dream. After a night of refining, Hong Shufen served him, and finally believed that he was safe and sound. At this moment, he held his brother's hand and said heavily: "Thank you."

Xu Haifeng's nose felt sore and he choked and said, "Brother, it's all my brother that I'm late, I'm sorry for you to suffer."

After chatting for a while, Lin Wanxian also brought two maids out. She gave Xu Haifeng enough face and paid homage to her father-in-law and in-laws as her daughter-in-law. With her appearance and intelligence, she coaxed the two elders to the point of being unable to stop. It took an hour for a meal to leave.

Xu Haifeng first sent his parents away, then sent beauty Lin back to the bedroom, and came to his elder brother's house. He saw the two doctors doing muscle massage for his elder brother. It turned out that after Xu Haifeng destroyed the entire Zhang family, his reputation spread throughout Cangzhou City like wings. The two doctors were both native Cangzhou people, so they naturally knew it clearly, for fear that this vicious bully would think of him. So he spared no effort to treat Xu Haitian, just hoping that he could recover as soon as possible and that they could escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

After chatting with his brother for a few casual words, Xu Haifeng took out the chess book that Lin Wanxian gave him and handed it to Hong Shufen who was waiting aside, and said, "Sister-in-law, this is what Wanxian wants me to return to you."

Hong Shufen took it and said in surprise: "Does your brother and sister see it so quickly? You really deserve to be a versatile woman."

Xu Haifeng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't praise her. She said that you are the real master in the chess art. Just by this chess record, she will feel inferior."

Hong Shufen's face turned red and she said, "Uncle misunderstood. This chess record is not out of my hands."

"So there is another master. Could it be Ling Zun?" Xu Haifeng asked.

Hong Shufen shook her head and said, "I am not my father either."

Xu Haifeng frowned and said deliberately: "So I'm sorry I'm ignorant. I remember that the best chess skills in the village should be Ling Zun. Could it be that there is a stronger person?"

Hong Shufen smiled awkwardly. She knew her father's level, so she naturally did not dare to overrepresent it. Otherwise, it would become Lao Wang's selling melons. But she asked her to admit that her father's chess skills were not good and could not speak. She quickly changed the topic: "About half a year ago, a down-and-out young man came to the village to beg for food. He was dressed strangely and spoke a dialect outside. My father saw that he was pitiful, so he took him in for a few days. Unexpectedly, this person actually had a good chess skills. My father loved this, and the two became friends with age. However, since he got used to the accent here, he kept saying some strange things. Even my father privately thought that this person was already unconscious and nonsense. Now the people in the village call him Jiang Crazy."

"Nonsense?" Xu Haifeng's curiosity was aroused by her and she asked, "What nonsense is it."

Hong Shufen smiled bitterly and said, "What does this person say is that he is not from this dynasty, but from another far place, which is very different from here. He also said that there are iron birds flying in the sky and iron horses running on the ground. Thousands of miles away, the two of them can also talk to each other. Such things are incredible."

Xu Haifeng also heard it inexplicably and agreed: "It's true. This person is so nonsense. He must be uneasy. When I'm idle, I'll teach him a lesson."

Hong Shufen shook her head and said, "This person is in short order, so there is no need to pay attention to it."

"Hey, why is that?"

"A few days ago, this person suffered from a serious illness and had a high fever. My father asked a famous artist to treat him, but it was useless. He had to let him go. Now he is terminally ill, but it's a pity that he has good chess skills."

After hearing this, Xu Haifeng hesitated and asked about the person's residence. He led the crowd to rush there. The man claimed that his surname was Jiang and lived in the last thatched hut in the west of the village. He was originally penniless. This thatched hut was built by Hong Shufen's father to shelter from the wind and rain.

When I arrived at the west of the village, I saw the simple thatched hut without looking. Xu Haifeng pushed the door and entered. The decoration inside was extremely simple, with nothing but a bed, a broken table, and a few pots and jars. At this moment, there was a shrunk man lying on the only bed. He faced the wall and covered with a thick quilt.

Xu Haifeng stepped forward and raised his hand to look at it, and was startled. The man's forehead was so hot that he was afraid of others. He turned his body over. He saw that his face was red, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was intermittent, as if he was not there. He tried to push it for a few times, but he had no reaction. With this half-dead look, no wonder Hong Shufen didn't have any hope for his recovery.

Since this person had already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, Xu Haifeng did not have so many concerns. He took out the wine gourd he carried with him and handed it to Lin Changkong, so that he could swallow it. This person was unconscious, and Lin Changkong took some hands and feet to complete the task smoothly. After a moment, the person's breathing gradually stabilized, and his frowning eyebrows also stretched out. Xu Haifeng knew that the blood wine had worked, and was happy. He was only sure today that the blood wine was effective for those seriously ill patients.

Under Xu Haifeng's command, Lin Changkong carried the man into the military camp outside the village. Xu Haifeng saw that it was still early, so he followed him. When he arrived at the military camp, he saw that the soldiers were training. This group of people were worthy of being elites selected from 100,000 surrendered soldiers. In just over a month, his combat power had reached its peak. Those personal guards with martial arts were even more powerful, especially the skills of mutual cooperation were unprecedented. Even the three Andrew brothers could not break out of the encirclement of more than a hundred people.

More than an hour later, Lin Changkong came back and reported that the man had woken up. Xu Haifeng followed him to a tall camp. He saw Jiang Caizi sitting upright at first sight.

Looking at him, Xu Haifeng's body suddenly became stunned. Although there was a familiar strange red in the eyes of this crazy man Jiang, his eyes were smart and spiritual, and there was no dullness or stagnation of the Blood Wine Warrior. Xu Haifeng had only seen this situation twice, and they were Zhebei and Qin Yong. Could it be that his luck this time made him discover a growing Blood Wine Warrior again.

"What's your name?" Xu Haifeng asked carefully, afraid that his inference would be wrong.

"I am here to thank Jiang Hongwei, thank you for your help." Jiang Hongwei bowed and thanked him.

Xu Haifeng disturbed his head in confusion. From his experience, it can be seen that this person had indeed received blood wine, but his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed calm and composed, which made Xu Haifeng not sure what had happened.

"I wonder where Brother Jiang comes from?" Xu Haifeng thought of his sister-in-law's evaluation of him, and was curious and asked.

Jiang Hongwei said slowly: "I am here from Beijing."

"Beijing? It turns out that Brother Jiang is from Beijing. It's such a good place. I have been admired for a long time." Xu Haifeng laughed and said, "God knows where Beijing is, but no one can know all the names of so many places in the world. It's always right to boast about two words.

"The Beijing mentioned below does not exist in this world." Jiang Hongwei suddenly spoke.

Xu Haifeng was stunned. What was this? Why didn’t he understand? He patiently continued to ask. After a while, Xu Haifeng had already obtained all the answers he wanted to know. But these answers were too incredible. Xu Haifeng was concentrating on it and understood only 40% or 50% of them, and the rest seemed to be listening to a fantasy.

This crazy man Jiang said that he came from another world. He once entered the deep mountains and lost his way. By the time he came out, he had inexplicably returned to the ancient times. In addition, according to his own introduction, he also learned some miscellaneous things. Although most of them have been forgotten, some things are of great benefit to the sergeants in the era of cold weapons.

Xu Haifeng knew that anyone who had drunk blood wine would not lie to him, so what Jiang Caizi said was true, and the world he described was even more desirable. If the people there could really create what Jiang Hongwei described, then his technological level would reach an incredible peak.

After talking to him for a while, Xu Haifeng was even more sure of this person's uniqueness. Although his attitude was respectful, he was not an unscrupulous killing machine. The third blood-wine warrior with completely independent intelligence was finally born. I just don't know what Jiang Hongwei's specialty is. Qin Yong has a body of copper skin, iron bones and inhuman brute force, while wizard archery skills are unparalleled in the world. And so on, Jiang Hongwei must have a strength that is far beyond ordinary people and unique to the world.
Chapter completed!