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Chapter III New Land Law (3)

Chapter 3 New Land Law (III)

Dorgon knew that two fists could not defeat four hands, and a hero could not stand the truth that there were many people. Although he had many battles and extraordinary martial arts, he learned a lot of kung fu on the battlefield. The fight between the martial arts and the fighting on the battlefield was completely different. First, the place was small, which had a clear advantage for the Jianghu people who were used to fighting with close-knit fights. Second, he had a Zhuge Qing to take care of, and could not let go, so he was at a disadvantage.

The shopkeeper Du seemed determined to keep Dorgon and Zhuge Qing, and sent people to besiege Dorgon and the other two, but he ordered them to guard the door of the pharmacy with sharp blades, which increased the difficulties for Dorgon and the other two to highlight the pharmacy.

Faced with six vicious guys, Dorgon preserved his strength. He could deal with these six people without any effort, but he had to be careful not to deal with him suddenly, so he quietly took Zhuge Qing to the pharmacy portal.

Manager Du quickly saw through Dorgon's intentions, and a terrible cold light flashed in his cold eyes. The strength and wisdom of the visitor were beyond ordinary people. In Jianghu's words, it was "a little stubborn".

It seems that he will not be able to do it. Manager Du turned his right wrist and a cold light shot out from his hand. The target was Du Ergun's face.

Dorgon had already set a dike for Manager Du, but when he saw a cold light shot towards him, he immediately shook the weapons in his hands with a hoe. The medicine hoe in his hand quickly drew an arc and smashed towards the cold light.

"when--"

A huge sound of metal and iron intertwined, and Dorgon was extremely shocked by the force attached to the iron gallbladder, which made him feel numb. Fortunately, Zhuge Qing's medicine hoe was strong enough, otherwise he would have to be injured under the power of this iron gallbladder.

Seeing that an iron gall was ineffective, the second iron gall in the hands of Manager Du immediately made a sound. The sound of "wow" breaking through the air shocked everyone's mind. The target of this iron gall was Dorgon's knee. It seemed that Manager Du did not want to take Dorgon's life, but wanted to capture him alive.

There are very few people in the world who can block his iron courage. Manager Du suddenly became loving talent and wanted to capture Dorgon for his own use. Since he wanted to achieve this goal, he naturally had to shock Dorgon first and let him realize his strength so that he would not have any unfair intentions and betray him in the future.

Manager Du’s wishful thinking is good, but unfortunately he doesn’t know the identity of the person he wants to surrender. If he knows Dorgon’s identity, he will either send the person out respectfully and no longer cause trouble for Zhuge Qing in the future, or there is only one way to kill people to silence him. In Manager Du’s opinion, the second way should be the most suitable.

Seeing the second iron gall, Dorgon was so shocked that his soul was rising. The medicine hoe in his hand was still in the air. It was impossible to use the same trick again to hit the iron gall again. But if he couldn't think of a way to avoid this iron gall, not only would his knee be severely damaged, but today the two of them might become prisoners of this bully, and their destiny was at slaughter.

Thinking of this, Dorgon not only secretly annoyed that he was unaware of the situation and was too naive. Not only did he be in a desperate situation, but he also dragged his life-savior in. It was really unforgivable!

I don’t know if Dorgon should not die or if God was helping him, but the six guys who besieged him stopped at this time. It seemed that when Dorgon was knocked to the ground by his shopkeeper, Dorgon’s mind flashed with a flash of inspiration. He seized this opportunity and dragged Zhuge Qing, who was back to back, fell down.

The whistling iron gallbladder rubbed Dorgon's belly and flew towards the door of the medicine shop. With a "bang", the door bolt was made of wood, and it might have been exhausted over time. With one blow, the door actually opened and the iron gallbladder flew out.

Dorgon was also quick-witted. Just as the friends were stunned, he picked up Zhuge Qing, got up, rushed out of the door, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived on the street.

Just as the friends woke up and chased them out, Dorgon was already carrying Zhuge Qing on his back and quickly ran out of the market. Although Dorgon was not familiar with the road here, there was a Zhuge Qing who was very familiar with the place behind him. He quickly threw the friends who were chasing behind him. There were 100,000 mountains here and there were forks. It was harder to find someone than to climb to the sky. Manager Du’s people were just one acre of domineering on the ground. If he really got into the mountains, he wouldn’t know how he died.

"My benefactor, I'm sorry, I've implicated you today, Dorgon is too impulsive!" When he arrived at a safe place, Dorgon put down Zhuge Qing behind him and apologized sincerely.

Zhuge Qing sighed and said, "It's not your fault. They are not something we can mess with."

"Do you just let them bully like this?" Dorgon's blood surged and he said deeply to Zhuge Qing.

"Doer, you were born in a wealthy and noble family. Of course, you don't understand the hardships of our ordinary people. In fact, it's like this everywhere. There is no pure land in this world." Zhuge Qing was already disappointed with this world and shook his head and said.

"My benefactor, why don't you leave here with me? When you arrive at my house, I will take good care of you and the aunt." Dorgon sincerely grabbed Zhuge Qing's calloused hands and said.

"Doer, I have obtained your feelings. You are a Mongolian, and we are a Han couple. We cannot go back to Mongolia with you." Zhuge Qing refused. It has been more than a day or two for Han and Mongolia to hate each other. If you really want your husband and wife to live with Dorgon in Mongolia, you will definitely not be willing to do so.

"My benefactor, because of my fault, you have offended those people now. If you still stay here, they will find you and the aunt sooner or later. It is no longer safe to stay here." Dorgon persuaded.

It is true that Dorgon said it well, but they firmly disagree with the old couple who asked them to go to Mongolia with Dorgon. They were unwilling to die of old age and were unwilling to be beaten to death.

"It's time for the fallen leaves to return to their roots!" Although Zhuge Qing looked a little lonely, his eyes revealed a sense of perseverance.

"Doer, our old couple can't take care of you anymore. I have a few taels of silver for you here. You should go back to Mongolia quickly. Your family must be very worried about you." Zhuge Qing took out the few taels of silver that sold herbs today and put them in Dorgon's hands, and said solemnly.

"My benefactor, what are you doing? I can't take this money!" Dorgon hurriedly said, saying that the southerners are cunning and like to oppress foreigners, but now it seems that they are not all like that. At least the old couple in front of him not only saved him, but also treated him meticulously as their biological son. Although the old man was a little submissive and had no choice but to fight, his kindness and understanding of the worldly love both deeply moved Dorgon.

"If you ask you to take it, you just take it. If you go back all the way, how can you do without money without money? It's just that our old couple has no savings on weekdays, so that's all that." Zhuge Qing said firmly.

"My benefactor, you gave me all the money, what should you do?" Dorgon said with some moist eyes.

"Don't worry about us, the people in the mountains rely on the mountains to eat. Besides, we old couples don't plan to stay here anymore. Just as you said, we have to wait for death if we stay here, so I decided to leave here, go back to the Central Plains, and return to the roots of the fallen leaves." Zhuge Qing said seriously, and had already made an extremely cautious decision in his heart.

"My benefactor, are you going home?" Dorgon asked anxiously.

"Yes, it's the home we came out of the first time. Originally, the old couple thought that they would just bury their bones like this, but it would be fine if they had 100,000 mountains outside the pass. Anyway, we have no children. Now we are forced to do this. While your aunt and I still have some strength, I decided to go home and belong to our home!" Zhuge Qing said firmly.

Suddenly, Dorgon felt that Zhuge Qing's image became taller and had a convincing momentum on his body. That momentum made him feel an extremely powerful force burst out from his old and thin body. This was unprecedented power, which reminded him of his own home. Although he did not have the same attachment as Zhuge Qing, he really felt that he missed home now.

"Why don't we go back together. I really want to see my benefactor's home." Dorgon was not impulsive, but on the one hand he didn't want to go back that road, because he didn't know what the battle between the Later Jin and Chahar Mongolia was now, and he just went back like this, and didn't know what the fate would be waiting for him. If Huang Taiji attacked him because he finished the battle, so he didn't want to rush back to the Later Jin. Second, he chose a longer but safe road to go home. Now he had a more responsibility. His benefactor's family lived well here, but now because he had to travel thousands of miles to return to his roots, he couldn't just let go. If something happened, he would blame himself for the rest of his life, and he also wanted to take a look at the Ming Dynasty in an immersive way.

"You are a Mongol, how can you go back with us?" Zhuge Qing's eyes were obviously flashing with suspicion.

"My benefactor misunderstood. I am now a defeated general. Now I may be dealt with by military law when I go back. Even if I am the son of Minister Taiji, I am not good at defeat. However, the defeat is not our reason. The enemy is too strong. If we fight ten of us, we are not the opponent of others at all. Otherwise, I would not have escaped thousands of miles to come here and be rescued by you and the aunt." Dorgon said half-truth and half-fake, and his tone was extremely sincere.

Although Zhuge Qing had a lot of experience, he was a young citizen after all, and his mind was still very simple. Dorgon tricked him after acting for a while. Of course, this was related to Zhuge Qing's favorable impression of Dorgon, otherwise he would not have believed him like this.

"If possible, I will go back when the war is almost done, so that I may save my life." What Dorgon said is almost the same, but it has been simplified.

Zhuge Qing did not doubt that he was there, so he nodded and believed Dorgon's remarks. Anyway, this young man did not do anything bad. Even if he had any intention, his old couple was just ordinary people and there was nothing he could greedy for.
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