Before Ding Chen came, did these Xiliang Ruishi pay so many things to do?

Cut the meat open, throw it into the pot, and then cook it and then separate it for consumption. They don’t know how to eat Jiankou sheep.

"It is said that the deposed emperor Liu He, who was the former Han Haihunhou, had to eat Jiankou sheep every day.

He loves food and is a glutton. In order to eat Jiankou sheep, he came up with more than a dozen kinds of tricks. Copper pot shabu pork is just one of them... It is said that in order to eat shabu pork, he also came up with more than 20 flavors of dipping sauce. Unfortunately, many of them have been lost."

"I didn't expect that there are so many things to pay attention to in this shabu pork, which is the first time I have heard of it.

Well, if Ziyang hadn't taught me, I wouldn't have known the allusions. Today is just right, so I can taste the royal taste."

Cao Xing laughed, walked the cooked mutton into the dipping pot in front of him, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes great, it's really different.

I said, this sausage is famous for its tightness, so why does it taste like a lot when I eat it? It turns out that there is such a saying in it, and I have gained some knowledge."

He ate sweetly, as if no one was around.

But the others in the Mingtang were all as heavy as water.

If Cao Xing hadn't been here, these people would have rushed forward and beat Ding Chen up long ago.

But now... they are not afraid of anything else, they are worried that they will cause trouble if they provoke Lu Bu. Not long ago, when Lu Bu just surrendered to Dong Zhuo, he provoked the Xiliang soldiers who claimed to be Dong Zhuo's old subordinates, but were beaten alone by Lu Bu and ran away with his head in his arms.

I still feel embarrassed when I think about that scene now.

"General Cao, are you here to find a problem?"

General Xiao Zhang looked at Ding Chen with a gloomy face, and then looked at Cao Xing and asked.

"I know your Bingzhou army is brave, but my Liangzhou army is not easy to bully... If it causes dispute between the two armies, I am afraid that Marquis Wen will not be able to take it."

Cao Xing smiled!

He picked up another chopstick of mutton, dipped it in the sauce, and swallowed it voraciously.

"He is not from my Bingzhou Army, don't get me wrong."

While chewing, he explained vaguely. Finally, he picked up a pot of wine, took a sip, and shouted: "Okay!"

General Xiao Zhang's face suddenly turned red.

Cao Xing’s meaning is very clear: This is not my person. If you have the ability, please look for him, don’t come to me.

Before General Xiao Zhang could speak, a man rushed out of the Xiliang soldiers and rushed towards Ding Chen.

The man was a burly and strong man, wearing a black jacket and a gray wolf leather shoulder pad, and cursed angrily: "I'll ask for food and slap. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how great my grandfather Liangzhou is."

Ding Chen stood there, watching the strong man pounce, but he didn't move.

"Dong Cheng, be careful."

General Xiao Zhang shouted loudly.

But before he could finish speaking, a figure rushed up from the side, hugged the strong man in Xiliang, and threw him to the ground with a bunch of stuff.

Ding Chen glanced at General Xiao Zhang and grinned.

That figure was Gao Shun.

This is a person who can compete with Ding Chen. This knock-down made the man named Dong Cheng dizzy.

Seeing this, the rest of the people shouted in unison and wanted to step forward.

General Xiao Zhang saw Ding Chen's face, and immediately stood up, overturning the food table in front of him.

"Stop it all!"

He shouted sternly.

It can be seen that General Xiao Zhang has a great prestige among these Xiliang people.

After he stood up, a group of Xiliang people shut their mouths at the same time.

"Who are you?"

"You are the master, you should report your own home first."

General Xiao Zhang felt anger and rushed to his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Xiu, a certain family, is the Sima of the Army."

Zhang Xiu!

Ding Chen sighed in his heart.

In my mind, the words Cao Xing had said to him on the way here were echoed.

"Nangong Guards are all Ruizers selected from the Western Liang army.

Most of these people followed the old subordinates of the Taiwei, and some even participated in the war of the Taiwei's pacification of the Bian Zhang Rebellion, and they were all rebellious. Now that they entered Luoyang, no one could command except the Taiwei and a few people.

It is precisely this reason that the Taiwei asked them to guard Nangong."

"What General Cao means is that I, as a guard, will find it difficult to gain a foothold even if I pass by?"

"It depends on how capable you are."

Cao Xing said: "There are several leaders among these Nangong Guards.

Zhang Xiu, the chief guard of Nangong, was the son of Zhang Ji, the general of the Central Army. Zhang Ji treated him as his own. This man was very skilled in martial arts. He had wandered away from Hedong and Hebei when he was a young man. He learned good marksmanship and had extraordinary riding skills and great strength. Marquis Wen also admired him very much.

Your guard order is only a rank of six hundred stones.

And that Zhang Xiu was the Sima of the army of Qianshi... Zhang Ji asked him to come over to command the Xiliang soldiers."

"Zhang Xiu?"

“Yes, remember this person.

If you can convince him, it will be no problem to gain a foothold in Nangong."

"How to impress?"

"Hahaha, there is nothing that can't be solved with fists.

If one punch doesn’t work, then two punches... If you can defeat Zhang Xiu, there will never be anyone who makes things difficult for Nangong Eight Hundred Guards to make things difficult for you."

Think about it, this is the reason.

There is nothing between warriors that can't be solved by fists.

"But what if I lose?"

Ding Chen remembered it very clearly. When he asked this, Cao Xing stopped and looked at him. There was no warmth in his eyes, and the coldness made people feel cold.

"If you lose, die here."

After Cao Xing finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

He turned his back to Ding Chen as he walked, saying, "The Grand Marshal's tent will leave no useless people."

If you can't even beat Zhang Xiu, you shouldn't be valued by Marquis Wen. If Marquis Wen no longer values ​​you, your family will be in danger."

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Ding Chen looked at Zhang Xiu, his eyes gradually showing a cold look.

Sorry!

He knew very well the intention of Cao Xing's actions.

To put it bluntly, he was the one who left behind by Lu Bu's pleading, even the Lu Bu family.

The Bingzhou Army and the Liangzhou Army fought each other and wanted to get the attention of Dong Zhuo, so many dirty things naturally arose.

It would be better to say that Cao Xing used him to teach Zhang Xiu a lesson, but it would be better to say that the Bingzhou army used him to teach Liangzhou army a lesson.

Ding Chen really doesn't want to get involved in this meaningless battle, but... he has no choice, otherwise he will die.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath.

His eyes were still cold, but the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a disdainful smile.

Cao Cao once said that he disliked Ding Chen's expression the most.

Nothing matters, nothing cares about, but in that indifference, it is full of ridicule, which makes people angry.

"Want to know my name? I'm talking about winning."

Zhang Xiu frowned and his face became even more angry.

"You are seeking death."

Before he finished speaking, he paused under his feet and his body was as fast as lightning, and he arrived in front of Ding Chen.

However, he is fast, Ding Chen is faster.

"It's not certain who is seeking death, General Xiao Zhang is right?"

Ding Chen raised his hand and poked his palms out.

His palms were gathered together, his five fingers slightly forward, and the back of his hand was raised... His left palm was in front, as fast as lightning, and his right palm was behind, but it was like he was dragging a thousand pounds of weight, one fast and one slow, the movement and stillness intertwined, which was extremely strange. Zhang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took a step back and punched out.

But the moment he blew out his fist, Ding Chen rushed up, his palms changing, his right palm in front and his left palm behind. The right palm, which seemed to be dragging a heavy object, came first, and hit Zhang Xiu's fist with a bang.
To be continued...