The crowd of onlookers laughed and some booed.
It's none of your business, just hang it up high.
No one cares that any excessive words are another sign of bullying, they just want to watch and have fun.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Someone was teasing Han Xin to draw his sword.
They neither like Han Xin nor these dissolute young butchers.
Han Xin stood there, quietly listening to the noise of the crowd.
"Nai Gong is standing here, Han Xin, do you dare to draw your sword?"
Yai realized that things seemed to have suddenly become a big deal. He pulled on his companion's clothes, but was pushed away fiercely by his companion.
Han Xin looked directly into the other person's eyes, full of ridicule and malice.
The first half of Han Xin's life was not smooth. It could even be said to be miserable. He had a really bad life. He also experienced too much ridicule and teasing. No one would think that he was a real dragon.
Everyone just thought he was a loach who forced himself to be clean.
The butcher in front of him, at this moment, was like a reflection of all the malice he had spent in the previous half of his life, fueled by the encouragement and noisy instigation of the people around him.
Let Han Xin's hand subconsciously press the hilt of the sword.
At this moment, Han Xin was really ready to draw his sword.
kill him!
Countless voices sounded in Han Xin's mind.
As long as he draws his sword and rises, the voices of those who once insulted him and mocked him will stop.
When the common man was angry, blood spattered five steps forward!
As long as he draws his sword and rises, the noise around him will turn into panic in an instant.
They will fear themselves, be afraid of themselves, and never dare to look down upon themselves again.
Just draw the sword yourself!
Everyone must avoid their own three points!
And this only requires a single sword strike, one sword strike to cut off all the shackles.
Han Xin narrowed his eyes and slowly drew his sword!
The butcher in front of him instantly tightened his arrogant mouth, and subconsciously took two steps back.
The cheers from the people around were even louder!
"Quick! Han Xin! Kill him!"
"kill him!"
"Cut off his head!"
The long sword in Han Xin's hand slowly unsheathed.
When the butcher realized that he was actually the one who flinched, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced closer to Han Xin and put his head in front of Han Xin.
"Han Xin! Come! Kill me!"
"If you were a man, kill me!"
"One life for another, I will never complain!"
Han Xin's sword-drawing hand stagnated slightly.
Although this place is far away from Guanzhong, it is rare that the county magistrate is a capable person, and his subordinates are all officials. The law enforcement intensity can be said to be very rigorous in this generation.
As long as he kills people on the street, there is basically no chance of him running out of Huaiyin.
Han Xin is a man who knows soldiers well, and Huaiyin's county soldiers and township soldiers are all rare and good soldiers.
A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. Even if she has great skills, she can't use them. As long as she kills the butcher, she will exchange one life for another.
Han Xin's hand that drew the sword paused and stopped.
One life for another...
Is it really worth it?
Thinking of the hardships I had experienced, all the ridicules and cold looks I had received.
The talents and knowledge in my chest have not yet had time to be used.
It is true that if you draw your sword today, you can cut off all the humiliation in Huaiyin.
Even if he dies, everyone will call him a good man.
But Han Xin, Han Xin, is there only one Huaiyin in your world?
Could it be that everything you do is just to prove to this group of short-term people in the countryside?
Do you think that with everything you have combined, you are only worthy of being compared with this butcher?
"Why are you so annoying?"
"Han Xin? Do you dare!"
"If you don't dare to kill someone, why not just crawl over!"
The crowd was dissatisfied with Han Xin's hesitation.
At this moment, Han Xin was like a man on the verge of life and death who had stepped onto a high-rise building. Unfortunately, the people downstairs were all watching the excitement, urging him to jump down, but no one tried to persuade him, and no one would understand him.
For them, this is just a rare pleasure.
Han Xin smiled.
Do I need to prove everything to such a group of people?
Do I need their approval for my life?
"Han Xin! If you don't dare to kill me, just get under Naigong's crotch!"
Han Xin smiled...
He quietly put the long sword into its scabbard, and then carefully observed the butcher's legs spread across his crotch and began to weigh the feasibility of this matter.
Even though I had convinced myself, such humiliation was still embarrassing.
Han Xin suppressed his thoughts of giving up and stood there in silence.
"Either kill Nai Gong, or get under Nai Gong's crotch."
"I'll give you one last chance!"
The butcher tilted his head again and leaned in front of Han Xin.
Han Xin took two steps back and took a deep breath.
The butcher had a contemptuous smile on his face.
The crowd's cheers turned into ridicule.
Han Xin warned himself time and time again to calm down.
"Do you dare?"
Han Xin asked himself this question over and over again.
I am definitely not afraid! It's just that his own life is not equal to the other person's.
However, such humiliation is enough to crush a person's spine.
If you get under a person's crotch, the whole of Huaiyin, even the country boys, will laugh at him in the future.
Even if he thought about it clearly, it was still difficult to make this decision, not to mention that Han Xin was not completely convinced of himself.
"Kill me!" the butcher gritted his teeth!
"Bah bang bang!"
There were clapping and cheering sounds from outside the bustling crowd.
"Hey! I've never seen such a request in my life!"
The bustling crowd was packed with water. At this moment, the people in the inner circle were watching the excitement, but the people in the outer circle dispersed in a panic.
Because Zhao Si had already squeezed in with hundreds of soldiers in full armor and swords.
The crowd dispersed and retreated in panic, and some people knelt on the ground in panic.
When several butchers saw this, their legs and feet weakened and they knelt down on the ground. Only Han Xin still stood there with an upright figure.
"You were not afraid of Han Xin holding a sword just now, so why are you kneeling on the ground now?" Zhao Si smiled and helped the butcher up.
Then he looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "From this point of view, you are not really not afraid of death. You just think that Han Xin does not dare to kill you."
The butcher didn't say a word, just stood there cowering and motionless.
"But putting your life in the hands of others is an unwise choice. Why do you think Han Xin doesn't dare to kill you?"
"What you rely on is just to kill someone to get rid of the crime, but is the Qin Law formulated just to allow you to make trouble out of nothing?" Zhao Si's voice became colder.
"The common people know the crime, the common people know the crime!"
Hearing that Zhao Si's voice was getting colder, the butcher's body shrank even more, and several butchers hurriedly knelt down to apologize.
"Is Han Xin afraid of killing? In my opinion, not really. It's just that killing you requires atonement, and your life is different from his. His life can be used to complete a greater cause and build a Greater merit, and your life can only be used to force others to satisfy your own interests."
Zhao Si sighed.
"You are a butcher. I want to ask you, if you kill a pig, you will die. Do you still dare to kill that pig?"
The butcher shook his head tremblingly.
"Yes, that's why Han Xin didn't kill you." Zhao Si smiled and came to Han Xin.
"You think that not being afraid of death is true courage, but you were still afraid when I came because I really have the ability to kill you, so you dare not look directly at me and can only kneel on the ground. From this point of view, you are not Not really a courageous person.”
"On the contrary, Han Xin can stand here and look at me without being humble or arrogant. I think this is the real man."
Zhao Si came to Han Xin. Han Xin saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and Zhao Si returned the salute as usual.
"A man's sword cannot be used in a place like this." Zhao Si smiled.
"Thank you, General, for the reminder!" Han Xin seriously put the sword into its sheath and said.
"So now, you can deal with him as you like without worrying about being held accountable by the government." Zhao Si smiled.
The butcher panicked instantly when he heard this.
He is wearing golden armor, and behind him are hundreds of fully armored elite soldiers riding horses. There is no one in Huaiyin who can be so elite. The other party's words are most likely not empty words.
In other words, Han Xin can kill himself without any cost and without any scruples?
Not to mention Han Xin, even a cowardly person would have the courage to swing the sword, not to mention the fact that he had humiliated Han Xin in every possible way before.
The butcher felt that he was probably going to die.
What makes him most uncomfortable is that Han Xin is probably going to be more developed, and he plays a buffoon in this story.
At this moment, the butcher was so heartbroken that he finally plucked up the courage.
"Han Xin! It's my fault that I humiliated you. Now that you draw your sword to kill me, I have no complaints. But if you are a man, don't harm my family because of this. I am willing to give you my life!" The butcher stood up despite his fear.
Facing real death still requires fear, and his legs kept shaking.
He moved step by step in front of Han Xin, stretched his head over again, but pursed his lips and said no more.
He just scolded himself for being a bitch in his heart...
Han Xin did not draw his sword, but smiled and helped the butcher up.
Even tidying up the butcher's clothes.
"Compared to before, what you are doing now is truly courageous." Zhao Si smiled and waved his hand.
The fact that the butcher still mustered up the courage to die in the end made Zhao Si's eyes brighten, but it was only a bright spot. For the perpetrators, there must be punishment to wake up people's hearts.
"If you make a noise in the street or gather a crowd to cause trouble, you will be pulled down and given thirty punishments with a cane!"
That is to say, Han Xin didn't really get through his crotch, otherwise Zhao Si might have killed Han Xin's inner demon today.
Han Xin stretched out his hand to dissuade him.
"Just because a person has reformed, we cannot assume that he has not made the mistake he made. This is the punishment he deserves." Zhao Si waved his hand.
"Now, we have something more important to discuss."
"Han Xin, are you willing to be my disciple?"
Han Xin was stunned for a moment, then he thought for a moment and said seriously: "But I haven't learned the general's name yet. Can you allow me to think about this matter carefully for a few days?"
"Of course!" Zhao Si smiled, turned his back and waved his hand.
"Catch it!"
Hundreds of soldiers surrounded Han Xin like hungry tigers attacking sheep, and skillfully controlled Han Xin and threw him onto the carriage.
The sudden change caught Han Xin off guard. He was fine one second, but why did he suddenly take action the next second?
Also, the movements of these soldiers were a bit too skilled.
"I……"
"It's okay, let's go back together first while you think about it."
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(End of chapter)
