"Actually, a strong man can still bring some family members."
On the way south, looking at Du Chengfeng's lonely figure, the old eunuch couldn't help but speak.
"Of course, if the strong man is not married, it is okay to bring some personal soldiers and staff. Anyway, with the strong man's contribution to bringing order to order, they will all be rewarded. What's more, the city of Jiankang is not peaceful at the moment. With more people, it will be better Just need more help..."
"Do you think I need it?"
Du Chengfeng, who was riding on the horse, showed a kind smile.
But this supposed gentle smile, made by a burly man nearly seven feet tall, only made the old eunuch inexplicably frightened.
Yes, it seems that it is indeed not necessary. After all, although Du Chengfeng did not bring any men, he did bring weapons - this reminded the old eunuch of the man who broke into the palace alone and even killed him on the spot in the Jinluan Palace. The feats of the false emperor.
It seems that such a person does not need any personal soldiers or staff.
If something happens, just kill it directly, that's all.
If the matter is not resolved, it means that not enough people have been killed. Anyway, as long as all the suspected targets are killed, the matter will be over. Obviously, this is what the man named Du Chengfeng in front of him thinks, but the last time he appeared When did such a cruel and domineering person appear?
"hiss……"
The old eunuch secretly took a deep breath.
He vaguely remembered.
The last person to be so cruel and domineering was Taizu Chen.
The more he thought about it, the more wrong the old eunuch looked at Du Chengfeng. After all, according to royal records, the former Taizu of Chen also had such an unusually tall figure - of course, Du Chengfeng's current appearance There is still a big difference in stature. You must know that Chen Taizu later grew to more than two feet, and he could control fifteen magic weapons at the same time, possessing inhuman power.
So how many weapons can Du Chengfeng control in front of him?
You must know that most people can master a fierce sword, which is already the limit. After all, to surrender a fierce sword, the person using it needs to be highly compatible with the weapon, and the same person cannot split more thoughts. Naturally There is no way to control more than one weapon.
But seeing Du Chengfeng's bulging saddle bag with even the hilt of the knife exposed, the old eunuch hesitated again.
"These are the weapons I want to sharpen."
Sensing the old eunuch's suspicious gaze, Du Chengfeng opened his mouth to explain.
"I am a master grinder, and I also served as Jizhou's Ordnance Master before. Is it normal to bring more weapons that need to be sharpened?"
Naturally, he would not tell the truth. After all, after having some understanding of weapons and evil spirits, he already knew that it was probably not normal for him to be able to control multiple weapons at the same time - although theoretically speaking , who was he killed before, the good man who brought him the Great Chu Overlord Halberd, had also demonstrated the use of a variety of weapons, but that was just an example after all.
If you don't have to go out alone, don't act too conspicuous. Didn't you notice that the big halberd that he often shows off has been wrapped in cloth by him?
The best way to make a fortune is to make a fortune silently. This is also an important life experience.
"I see...the strong man is really dedicated."
After thinking about it for a while, the old eunuch reluctantly accepted this statement.
It wasn't that Du Chengfeng's excuse was so clever, but the old eunuch himself didn't quite believe that someone could really control so many weapons at the same time.
If we could really do this, wouldn't it be the same as the great Chen Taizu of the past?
Then the old eunuch didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The old Taizu of Chen was a god-like figure. It is precisely because of the residual power of that inhuman power that Chen can continue to this day - otherwise according to the rules of the troubled times of the past, one can become emperor with strong soldiers and horses, so for this throne , everyone is afraid that the brains will be beaten out.
But if a two-foot-tall god becomes the emperor, then no one can say anything. Unless another god appears in this world, no one can shake this authority.
As for a figure like Taizu Chen, there will not and cannot be another one in this world.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
"They don't have the noble blood of the royal family."
Thinking like this, the old eunuch felt a little more at ease, and he also slept a little more peacefully during the past few days of travel.
As for Du Chengfeng, he has always been the sleeper. This is not because he trusts the old eunuch, but because he always carries the heavy knife in his saddle bag with him. If there is any trouble, this thing will wake him up immediately. In a sense, it is better than an alarm clock. It's easy to use.
Just like it is now.
"It seems that the road is not very peaceful..."
In the inn outside Haizhou City, feeling the hot handle of the knife on his chest, Du Chengfeng opened his eyes quietly.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Du Chengfeng saw a short spear approaching his chest. Just looking at the strange liquid on the spear blade, I am afraid that no one would be willing to be rubbed by this thing.
Du Chengfeng was naturally unwilling, so he grabbed the spear shaft and thrust the short spear back into the body of the man in black beside the bed.
It should be said that it was indeed a good poison. The man in black had already died before he could even say a word.
Du Chengfeng was left holding a short spear, patting his head in annoyance.
"Hey, why did I forget to beat him to death with my bare hands?"
But it was too late to say anything now. Even if he beat the corpse's head into eight pieces, there would be no way to verify his idea.
Fortunately, he didn't have other gains.
The short spear in his hand looks quite delicate, and the blade is polished to be extremely sharp - but the best thing is the pole of the short spear. This sleeve-type telescopic pole is obviously made like this for easy carrying. Normally, when folded, it is the size of a dagger, but when needed, it can turn into a short spear more than three feet long with just a flick.
This was obviously a tool developed specifically for assassination. God knows how many lives were attached to this seemingly small blade.
If there are lives involved, this matter will be easier to handle.
"Let me see what you are like."
After moving the body on the ground aside, Du Chengfeng took out the set of whetstones he carried with him.
Although he didn't bring the bench made by Carpenter Li, it was always a little uncomfortable to sharpen things, but Du Chengfeng was still very excited by the long-awaited grinding.
So, after using the clothes on the corpse to wipe off the poison on the blade, Du Chengfeng placed the short spear on the whetstone.
The second update arrived, and everyone went to bed early.
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