Vol 5 Chapter 125: Gladiator Golden Day?

Chapter One Two Five Gladiator Golden Sun
The area where tigers often hunt is the black pine forest. The most frequent prey here is wild boar.
The king likes to eat pork liver, and it must be live pig liver, so after catching the wild boar, he will tear the belly of the wild boar with his paws and eat the liver before taking the rest of the trophies home.
The black pine forest is not a good place to put horses and raise horses, and not to mention that wild boars and leopards often appear. The long caterpillars on the pine trees are enough to make people retreat.
The vegetation on the edge of the pine forest is not suitable for horses to eat. Some plants are very strange. It is a good feed for horses growing elsewhere. It grows under some weird trees, and it becomes a killer of war marathon.
The plants are dry in winter, and the types of plants are difficult to distinguish. Shepherding horses in such places and grazing the emperor's imperial horses, is it true that what Jin Riyi said is true?
Has he really been so good with the emperor that he can ignore the point where he made some common sense mistakes?
Jin Riyong was a prince of the Huns, but even for the prince of the Huns, horse-breeding was a very common thing for him.
Do n’t think that the prince of the Huns does n’t need to graze horses. A person who grows on horseback is the survival instinct of a horse.
After patrolling the place with the tiger, Yun Lang was already quite certain that this guy, Jin Riyong, came here to herd the horse intentionally.
Yun Lang looked around, and he found that as long as he walked a hundred feet to the west, it was Yun's alfalfa field.
The last stubble alfalfa grown in autumn never harvested, and the horse left for the family had a place to celebrate in winter.
Therefore, the dry alfalfa there is still lush, as long as it is a herd, it will never let go of the opportunity to let the horse eat a full stomach.
Therefore, Tiger King was cheated.
Looking at the tiger's panting violently, a pheasant was dangling under his feet. Yun Lang didn't mean to complain about the tiger at all.
One person and one tiger found a place with thick grass and sat down. Ping Zhe followed and whispered: "There is a problem."
Yun Lang, while picking up the dried Xanthium on the tiger's head, said: "Of course, there is a problem, even the pitman, the one who is pitted is stupid, I also recognize the pit, pit my tiger ... this It's too much. "
"Monarch, leave this to the villain!"
Yun Lang said with a smile: "Go, how to punish poisonous pits, your majesty will not kill him anyway."
Pingzhe was very satisfied with the owner's response, and it was clearly the emperor's acquiescence to do so.
Looking for the emperor's troubles, this matter is very unreliable. Looking for the troubles of Kim Il-sung, Ping Zhai thinks this is very appropriate.
Now, it's time to consider whether to start with Kim Il-sung's reputation, or start with his flesh. Perhaps, it should be better to let his reputation go with the flesh ...
Ping Zhai left away, Yun Lang and the tiger sat on the edge of the black pine forest for a while, and picked up the pheasant with a breath.
When I entered the door, I just met Jin Rifeng drunk and sent by Huo Guang out of the house. From the perspective of Jin Rifeng's attitude and walking posture, he did drink a lot, but the basic feeling is still there. I also know Xiang Yunlang Salute and say something thankful.
Yun Lang naturally smiled and told him that there was no harm in reading more for young people.
Not long after returning to the study room, Huo Guang came back and sighed slightly: "He is more active than me in making friends."
Yun Lang said with a smile: "It's just a common problem for literati to cultivate talents in the world, but this person's purpose is not pure."
Huo Guang frowned: "There are too many flaws in this person."
Yun Lang said: "What can you ask for a Xiongnu to do this step."
Huo Guang looked up at the roof with regret and said: "If you want to stand up in the vertical horse world and spur the heroes of all nations, the children are so bad."
"Do you think everyone has a chance to see my Northwestern Polytechnic's secret? Do you think everyone has a chance to see the true face of the world from these secrets?
Without these aids, you can now reach the point of Kim Il-sung, and you will be very satisfied as a teacher.
You are a little man standing on the shoulders of giants, saying when no hero makes the son famous. "
Huo Guang proudly said: "The disciple is a disciple of Northwestern Polytechnic University. The glorious wisdom of our ancestors should naturally be my ladder to the sky. When I was a student, later disciples would naturally step on my ladder to continue to the sky.
Just like the master, you are both a pioneer and a paver. "
Yun Lang smiled silently, pointing at Huo Guangdao: "I am different, I am a carrier."
Huo Guang was puzzled, but Yun Lang did n’t give him the opportunity to ask questions and waved his hand:
Jin Riyong will be in great trouble. Wait for the time when you come forward to help him. It ’s best to pass this matter between you and Kim. There is a primary and a secondary division between the Japanese and Japanese. "
"Goo shot?"
"No, Gouzi didn't give people a way to live. Now he can't kill Kim Il-sung, so it's Pingzhao."
Huo Guangdao said: "Well, I happened to be in Liuliu camp with Liu according to these days, and it was better to leave for a few days."
"Well, go for it, remember, Mo Yao had been so entangled with Liu."
"Disciples understand."
Before sunset, Yun Lang accompanied Su Zhi to stroll in the courtyard. Although he was just pregnant, it was also good to walk around from time to time.
Su Zhi didn't show her thoughts after a few days of showing up. After having a few feasts close to the women, she didn't even go to the medical hall, so she felt relieved at home.
After the New Year's Day, spring is not far away, there is already a trace of green grass under the steps of the sun.
However, it is not a good thing to germinate ahead of time in Changan's changing climate. Sometimes a cold spring and a sudden heavy snow will destroy the newly germinated life.
The sky had just darkened, and the arena in Chang'an City had been brightly lit and people's heads were rushing, whether it was a shopman sitting on a stone step, or a lady sitting in a small room with a fire wearing a curtain fence, in At this moment, they are crying wildly for the upcoming gladiator.
Kim Il-hoon, wearing only a pair of calf-nose pants, carried a long knife in his hand and stood alone on the empty gladiator's field.
He didn't know if he would be lucky to survive today. This is not the time to think about these things.
The cold wind blew out from the tall corridor, and covered his face with his beautiful blond hair, which made Jin Riyong feel tragic.
He couldn't remember why he killed the stupid gladiator in rage at the time, or why he promised to play for the gladiator in six games.
He only remembered that when he was awake, he was already standing on the gladiatorial arena, holding a knife in his hand to face another relatively thin gladiator.
Fighting is one of the instincts of the Huns. When the Xiongnu gladiator rushed in, he started the battle instinctively.
The long knife cut the gladiator's clothes, and at the same time cut his chest, until a pair of full appeared in front of him, he suddenly understood that his opponent turned out to be a woman.
Every new gladiator starts with the slaughter of a woman. The purpose of this is to announce to the world that he has given up his dignity as a warrior. From this moment on, he is a downright gladiator, No longer a proud Prince of Hugh.
The reputation was lost, and Kim Il-sung didn't grieve for too long. If, after the reputation disappeared, he couldn't comply with the contract, he would completely lose his foundation in Changan City.
The wind was very strong, but Kim Il-sung couldn't feel the cold. He moved his footsteps gently to stand in the upper wind position. When he was very young, the master told him that when he could stand in the upper wind position during the battle, You must fight for it.
Even if you can't do it, you can't let your opponent take this advantage.
Today is the fourth duel. Kim Il-hung can feel that the enemies he is facing are getting stronger and stronger.
In the fight yesterday, he fought the enemy for half an hour before he sent his opponent to hell.
To this end, he was heavily ironed by his opponent on his waist and ribs, and until today, there is still a pain.
He knew that things were wrong, but he did n’t dare to think about it. Every day, a fight was the first thing he had to face. Only if he survived from the fight were he survived the day.
Jin Riyong put his blond hair behind his head, and roared at the countless people who were looking at the gladiator, which attracted countless applause, especially those ladies, who even screamed.
In a place where he couldn't see, a gray man stood in a dark corner, whispering to a fat big Qin man.
"You can't break his face, you can't make him disabled, and of course, you can't kill him."
Daqin laughed and said: "As long as the money is enough, I can let the gladiator put this matter to a perfect round, and it will not break his beautiful face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ will not make him disabled, He will not let him die, he will only think that he has won the final victory after a hard fight. "
Grey Man smiled and said: "Very good, this is the money of the last three games, yes, we don't know, right?"
The Daqin people smiled and said: "I don't know, you know, the Daqin people look at the Han people and always feel that everyone looks the same."
The gray man nodded and walked into the Yongdao. He walked out of the Yongdao. He had turned into a merchant carrying two empty wine jars, in a group of merchants who were also picking all kinds of food and fine wine. Eye-catching in the middle.
After walking in the crowd for a while, the burden on the gray man disappeared somehow, and he was no longer a gray clothes vendor, but became a Jiwu Wufu. He never looked backwards, just, always Inadvertently, his identity is always changing, and his face is very different from the previous gray man.
When he squatted in front of a stove and started to fire, the shopkeeper walked over and said: "No one is following."
Burning Fire nodded and nodded into the distant arena, listening to the shouts of landslides and tsunamis coming out there, shaking his head and saying, "The gladiatorial began."