[Chapter Word Count:3444 Last Updated:2014-09-1907:00:00.0]

Xiao Lotian didn't expect that he had already been discovered when he went to the root of the back wall to greet the escaped tiger girl. Guangde is not monolithic, although seventy percent of the guys here are Fan Yao's loyal subordinates, but the nominal patriarch of the Fan family is still Fan Ru, and there are many people who follow the eldest master.

When Hu Niu tried to escape, the shopkeeper Liu of the Guangde branch of Yi County had already discovered the strange behavior of the two, but the shopkeeper Liu did not tell Fan Fu, he was ready to secretly report to the Xiling director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Yi County, Lian Erye, and let Lian Erye rob Hu Niu first, as long as Hu Niu entered Lian Erye's house, then this family affair will not run away.

Unexpectedly, when Shopkeeper Liu shrank his head and peeked carefully, he found that a little white face suddenly appeared, and he seemed to be very familiar with Hu Niu, so he directly took people to the pot shop in the back street. After he asked his own descendants in the caravan to inquire, he could be sure that the little white face was Mr. Xiao who had been kidnapped by the bandits.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shopkeeper Liu took advantage of the night to go straight to the second master of Lian's house, and when the second master of Lian, who was over sixty years old, heard that his woman was cut off by the little white face, the old age spots on his angry face jumped up.

"Okay, no wonder that old thing Fan Yao, pretending to be sick and giving me a sloppy eye, it turned out to cover his daughter's private meeting with a wild man......?

Second Master Lian was angry and wandered around the room, and suddenly stopped and asked, "You said that the man surnamed Xiao was accompanied by a few strong men, and he was robbed by bandits in the mountain temple?"

"That's right, the whole caravan saw it with its own eyes and heard it, and the bandits said that Mr. Xiao exchanged himself for the safety of the caravan, and the bandits retreated, and even the bandits even shot a letter......"

"I was caught by bandits, and it has only been more than 20 days before I can appear in Yixian City in a big way?Qingsan, that kid has been encouraging me to send troops to suppress bandits, so I see that this surnamed Xiao is a bandit...... Can't be wrong, can't be wrong, your second master and my eyes don't rub sand......"

Shopkeeper Liu knelt on the ground and walked a few steps closer to Second Master Lian, "Second Master, you dissipate your anger, this qiē is Fan Yao, that old thing is confused." But it has nothing to do with our uncle, who has always been respectful to the second master...... What is going on in the Ministry of Internal Affairs......"

Second Master Lian suddenly laughed, "Phew...... Fan Ru's guy has become the head of the family for nothing, and he can't even manage a brother, it's really unruly. There's no way, who will let the second master have a good heart, and I'll discipline and discipline his brother today. Go ahead, you take my piece to Liu County Ling, first transfer forty people from him to catch fast, and say that there are bandits coming down the mountain, and ask him to copy the pot shop for me......"

"Woo ......" Shopkeeper Liu slammed his head on the ground, knelt down to take the film of the second master of Lian and hurriedly ran to the county office.

Since the Qing Dynasty, the rule in the officialdom is that the Hanchen is afraid of the Manchu ministers, the Manchus are afraid of the Internal Affairs Office, and the Internal Affairs Office is afraid of the eunuchs. It can be said that whoever is close to the emperor has more power, and the second master Lian is the director of the Internal Affairs Office stationed in the Qingxi Mausoleum, and he can be regarded as a dignified red supervisor in the Internal Affairs Office, and the power does not dare to say that the number one is at least at the top.

With his film, if you want to mobilize dozens of people to arrest quickly, it is not easy, not to mention that there is also the name of the bandits. Liu Xian Ling didn't dare to slack off, so he asked Wang Zhutou to lead people to surround the two taels of pot shops overnight.

"Listen to the people inside, the county magistrate has an order, hurry up and come out for me, your matter has been sent, don't worry if you dare to disobey the order and kill......" Wang Hu took ten catchers and more than 30 helpers, this is already the largest public security force that the county government can mobilize, and they are waving flags and shouting outside the pot shop with torches in hand.

"Hurry up and surrender, don't worry about disobeying orders and killing......" Especially those gangsters, carrying a firewood stick in their hands is considered a weapon, don't look at the fierceness of the roar, but there is really no one who dares to rush in.

The chaos of the pot shop in the south of the city lasted for a cup of tea, and the entire Yi County was already a sensation, with countless people climbing on the walls, as well as on the roofs of their own houses, looking at the bright fire, and the chaotic discussions of the neighbors continued. The nightlife of the ancient people was extremely monotonous, and the poor families were reluctant to even light an oil lamp, and they slept as soon as it was dark.

Today, the whole city is in a sensation, and many idle people have secretly sneaked out of the house, looking like they want to fish in troubled waters.

"The tiger master is mighty...... roared...... "In the dark, I don't know which good deed person cheered Wang Hu up." Wang Hu has never been so energetic in his life, looking at his apprentices and helpers, he couldn't help but feel bolder, and he wanted to make a voice when he opened his mouth.

At this moment, the window on the second floor of the pot shop was smashed with a bang, and a black meat ball rushed out of it with a whirl, and two snowy steel knives danced like wheels.

"Lying on the ground, the idea is powerful, it's a master......" Wang Hu was in a cold sweat at that time, he can be the chief catcher in Yi County, which means that the kung fu in his hand is not blown, at least the eyesight is not wrong.

"The thief is powerful, the elder guy ......" With Wang Hu's roar, six ash poles and iron spear heads surrounded him from all directions, only to hear a chaotic sound of clanging, at least three ash poles were cut off by a quick knife. Wang Hu saw that the spear couldn't seal the thief, so he gritted his teeth and pulled out his waist knife and rushed up, and a set of gossip knives was like flowing water.

Just when the fat shopkeeper and Wang Hu were inseparable, on the roof of the Guangde, four people in night clothes were quietly fleeing out, who else could they be if it wasn't Xiao Letian? Xiao Letian looked down by the firelight, and he was stunned at that time, Rao is a person who doesn't know martial arts, and he can also see that the two people below are playing real kung fu.

In previous lives, Chinese martial arts had completely evolved into a performance project, and the showmanship was better than the practical tricks. However, in ancient times, especially when hot weapons were not popularized, Chinese kung fu was a pure means of killing, and the sword light was full of a strong smell of blood.

Later generations did not know that a certain university scholar had verified that Chinese martial arts had three catastrophes in modern history. The first time was the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the southern martial arts were hit by Yan zhòng because they were too deep involved in the Hongyang Rebellion. And the second time was the Boxer Rebellion during the Eight-Nation Alliance, which almost wiped out the martial arts community in northern China.

And the third catastrophe was the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, under the massacre of the modern weapons of the Japanese, the mastery of the cold weapon era was cut off one after another, and it can never be recovered.

"It's amazing! This is a good man, it's really good kung fu......" Xiao Letian subconsciously cheered in a low voice. As a result, Xiao Hexin looked back and said disdainfully, "This three-legged cat's kung fu, the military advisor still said that it is good kung fu?" brothers, let Mr. open his eyes......

While speaking, a young man named Sima Yun picked up Xiao Letian with a copy of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Sir, sit firm, this is the shadow foot of the Kongtong faction, it may be a little bumpy" Before he finished speaking, Sima Yun rushed over like a gust ......of wind.

Xiao Lotian covered his mouth and forcibly held back his frightened feelings, he knew that as long as he let go, he would definitely shout. With the whistling of the north in winter, coupled with the clatter of Sima Yun's toes on the tiles, he flew through the air like a dream.

Light work! In ancient times, there was really light work? Xiao Lotian was already in tears.

At this time, the fat shopkeeper had already been killed into a blood gourd, and the kung fu of flying left and right with the double knives for a while had already cut five or six gangsters, and even the left shoulder of the fast catcher Wang Hu was cut out of a blood groove. Now the more than 40 people have all gathered around, and people have formed a circle with torches held high, and their mouths let out a whirring roar, but few really dare to rush up.

In the human circle, only Wang Hu and several of his big disciples are insisting, and they are now also impressed by this fat man.

"Good man, you are definitely not a nobody, report your name, if the teacher has a relationship, I will let you live......" Wang Hu said in a low voice.

It's a pity that the fat shopkeeper didn't answer this conversation at all, he just danced the double knife in his hand more fiercely, and another helper was cut to the ground in one flash.

Wang Hu didn't know that just when everyone was attracted by the fat shopkeeper, under the backyard wall of the pot shop, a secret door hidden in the pile of horse feed opened, and the guy took Hu Niu and Ah Chou into the mezzanine of the courtyard wall. I didn't expect that the courtyard wall of the pot shop was renovated, and there were dark alleys inside.

The young man was crawling on the ground, and suddenly a miserable scream came, "Ah......" and it was the voice of the fat shopkeeper.

In front of the door of the pot shop, the fat shopkeeper was half-kneeling on the ground, and the blood was dripping down with his two knives, but his eyes were still unruly, staring coldly at Wang Hu as if he were looking at a dead man.

Wang Hu has never seen such a gangster in his life, he regretted it a little, regretted working too hard tonight, "Good man, I'm sorry, you are a thief, I am an official, I can't help it...... Tell me what regrets or wishes you have, and I'll do ...... Wang Hu for you?"

"Hehehe...... cough cough cough ......" The fat shopkeeper coughed a few times, as if he was accumulating the last strength, he suddenly shouted, "Lao Tzu still owes someone a table of Bazhen noodles, I won't be willing to pay it back......" After speaking, he flipped his wrist and pressed the steel knife on the neck artery, and actually cut his neck artery little by little, and the blood arrow swished into the air.

With a bang, people took a step back, and no one could have imagined that the kind fat shopkeeper in the past was so fierce. Others say that the knife is quick to wipe the neck, but this guy actually cut his neck little by little and slowly cut the artery, as if he enjoyed the process.

Wang Hu's legs have already begun to fight a cold war, he said in his heart, he has definitely offended the big forces, how can this kind of hero be an ordinary thief. His knees were weak at the time, and he fell to the ground on both knees, "Hero, go, I will definitely bury you, don't worry about your death, I have ...... cover"

The fat shopkeeper suddenly smiled weirdly, and the whole person fell to the ground with a puff, and the blood had dried up.

The guys in the dark passages in the backyard were already crying and began to scratch the wall, and the heart-rending sound made Tiger Niu and Ugly worry when they heard it. "Old shopkeeper, don't worry, Bazhen is ...... I'll give you back the Bazhen banquet ......"

"Let's go...... Let's hurry up, the fat uncle exchanged his life for the way of life, we can't spoil it......" After speaking, the young man crawled towards the exit with his hands and feet.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the pot shop, a group of catchers and helpers surrounded Wang Hu, "Master, I just heard movement behind the shop, is it a bandit accomplice running away......?"

Wang Hu looked left and right, surrounded by his own irons, angry and whispered, "Don't die, you really think that you are possessed by the second master? This kind of bandit must leave them a way to live, otherwise you will wait to be wiped out! Silly boys, if you want to eat my bowl of rice, you have a lot to learn......

The fat shopkeeper's roar before he died also alarmed Xiao Letian, and he hurriedly asked Sima Yun to put him down, but such a stagnant kung fu brought Xiao Letian into a heavy encirclement.