Chapter 3: [Water Release Incident] (I)
As soon as the sky was bright, Zhou Yi woke up. Although Zhou Yi felt strange that he could wake up so early when he fell asleep late at night, he still got up quickly. After washing, Zhou Yi heard the sound of getting up from his parents' room, so he started to run out of the yard and came to the Minli River yesterday evening. He calmed down, and his body naturally played various martial arts moves. These moves are like carved into Monday's bone marrow, and the fight is so easy and comfortable. After playing a set of martial arts moves, Zhou Yi found out that Li Xunhuan not only could shoot flying knives, but other martial arts were also extremely powerful. Especially in the process of performing martial arts moves on Monday, the huge heat that kept flowing in his body made Zhou Yi extremely excited.
After playing a set of martial arts moves, Zhou Yi picked up some small stones by the river again, and practiced "flying knife" kung fu against some small trees that were not too thick in the distance. After beating the dozen or so small stones in his hand, Zhou Yi couldn't wait to run close to the small tree and observe it carefully. "Haha, it's so handsome!" Zhou Yi exclaimed excitedly. Once again, he confirmed that he had Li Xunhuan's skills, and Zhou Yi was more confident in his future life. Although martial arts can't solve all problems, but with martial arts, why should Zhou Yi be afraid of all kinds of difficulties that will arise on the road of life in the future!"Let the storm come more violently!" Zhou Yi looked up to the sky and roared, reined in the edge of his whole body, and leisurely paced back home.
"Huh, where's Dad?" When I returned home, my mother Zhou Xiaohua had already made breakfast. Porridge, steamed buns, salted beans, very shabby breakfast.
"Your dad nibbled on a few bites of bread and went out, probably to discuss the release of water. ”
Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions, hurriedly finished breakfast, and ran to the Minli River in Zhuangnan again. As soon as he came to the river, he saw a large group of people walking westward, and he hurried away and quietly followed behind the group.
Zhou Ziyan led more than 30 people from Hanzhao Village to the embankment where the water was held back in Yanwei Village, and saw that forty or fifty people had gathered in Yanwei Village and stood in front of a hastily built shed.
As soon as the people from Hanzhao Village walked in front of a group of people in Yanwei Village, before Zhou Ziyan could speak, a young man about twenty years old standing in front of the people in Yanxu Village shouted loudly: "You people from Hanzhao Village don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and you're here again today." Okay, don't say anything, it's useless to say more, you Han Zhao Village don't want to get a little water today. ”
As soon as Monday thought about who this was, so arrogant, he heard a noisy voice from the other side: "Yes, you can't give it!"
"Don't give any water to the people of Han Zhao Village, resolutely don't give it!"
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As soon as the voice on the other side stopped, Zhou Yi's father, Zhou Ziyan, said: "You have also seen that this year's drought is too serious, if there is no way, who wants to compete with you for water? Today, my words are also here, and I can't get the water oath...... I vow not to take a "eight" break!"
Father's words in front, Zhou Yi felt a little soft. But after hearing his father's last words, Monday couldn't help but applaud his father, who had always been honest and dutiful. It's just that the only idiom is mispronounced.
And when they heard his father's last words, the people in Han Zhao Village, who were standing behind his father on Monday, also began to make noise.
"If you don't give water, you can't do it, this river is not your village!"
"If you don't give it, dig ......"
"We have to give, if we don't give it, we'll be here today......"
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"Today we just won't give it, I see which of you dares to dig the dam. The young man on the other side still said firmly.
"Three fathers (in our hometown, we call our grandfather Daddy, and people of the same generation as Daddy are called by the other party's eldest in his family.) And the elders of the father are called the old lady, and the men and women are called the same. Daddy's sister is called Auntie, Auntie's husband is called Auntie, and the children of Auntie's family are called cousins for men and cousins for women. And the people of the same generation as my father are all already ranked, and the oldest ones are called masters. My aunt's husband is called Auntie, and my uncle's wife is called Aunt. Who is the young man opposite?" Zhou Yi heard the arrogant voice of the young man opposite again, so he pulled Zhou Yanhong, who was standing at the end of Han Zhao Village, and asked.
"Well, Xiao'an, what are you doing here?" Zhou Yanhong did not answer Monday's words, but asked why Monday was here.
"Okay, Third Father, don't care why I'm here, just tell me who the young man across from me is, right?"
"He, he's the son of the secretary of Yanwei Village. ”
"I'M KAO, I THOUGHT IT WAS, IT TURNED OUT TO BE JUST A LITTLE KID WHO WAS FIGHTING PEOPLE. Zhou Yi said disdainfully. He sees people as little kids here, but he doesn't know that his current identity is also a little kid!
When Zhou Yi and Zhou Yanhong said the last two sentences, they were already arguing, and the two sides began to greet each other's relatives back and forth.
Zhou Yi laughed inwardly: "It turns out that these adults also like to fight." At this time, I only heard a loud voice in the crowd of Han Zhao Village scolding: "Yan Naijing, you dog mongrel, I don't know which wild man your mother hooked up with and gave birth to a wild seed, you want us Han Zhao Village people to starve to death." If you don't dig a dike for Lao Tzu to release water today, Lao Tzu will cut you with a shovel today. "When I heard the sound on Monday, I saw the tall Zhou Zisheng waving a shovel and scolding the young man named Yan Naijing.
Yan Naijing heard Zhou Zisheng's abuse, and her face suddenly turned red. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Zhou Zisheng, you ...... You haven't been able to say a word for a long time.
"Third father, so many people scolded him just now, and he didn't care about scolding him one by one, why did Uncle Zisheng scold him, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously.
"Hahaha......" Zhou Yanhong laughed a few times before he said to Monday: "Yan Naijing was very good-looking when he was young, but his behavior was inappropriate, and he gave birth to Yan Naijing seven months after marrying Yan Naijing's father, Yan Banglu, so many people say that Yan Naijing is not Yan Banglu's biological son, I don't know which man his mother is with." ”
After hearing this, Zhou Yi also laughed a few times. "Although there is no evidence, but they all have such a life experience, they don't hold their tails to be a man, and they come out arrogant, which shows that this guy is purely a dog and a powerful guy. Paralyzed, isn't it just the son of the village chief, like the prince!" Zhou Yi slandered Yan Naijing in his heart, and kept looking at him, trying to figure out what this guy relied on besides the identity of the village chief's son.
However, after watching it for a long time, Zhou Yi only felt that this guy was a guy who could only shout, and he really had no other ability, so he was relieved. "Such a person is easy to deal with, as long as he is afraid, then it will be fine. Zhou Yi, who had made up his mind, began to be determined to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.
Here, Zhou Zisheng was still scolding Yan Naijing, and Yan Naijing had calmed down and scolded Zhou Zisheng. Others saw that the two were scolding "freely", and they joined the "battle circle" one after another. Zhou Yi watched the two anti-reflexes slowly approach from fighting with their mouths to wielding a hoe, so they hurriedly came to the middle of the crowd and shouted: "Shut up!" This loud shout, Monday involuntarily used the skills left by Li Xunhuan, and all the two groups of people were shocked, and they all stayed in place as if there was a thunderclap in their ears.
Zhou Yi saw that both sides were frozen in place, and he raised his little head and paced two steps with his little head quite accomplished, and Niu B said coawardly: "I said that you Yanwei Village people have always been the master of bullying the small with the more? Don't you like to bully the small with the more? Okay, today, I will give you a chance to let you bully the small with the big, which one dares to come and fight with me?"
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he just wanted to instigate two more sentences, but he was pulled back by his father, who had recovered from the shock of the voice, and reprimanded: "Xiao'an! Who told you to come?
The people on both sides had also come back to their senses in the scolding of Zhou Yi's father, but they saw that they were frightened by a shout from an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and they felt embarrassed one by one. Paralyzed, really alive to go back, such a large group of people were scared by a small child. But which child can make such a loud noise? Before he could break free from his father's hands on Monday, Yan Naijing on the other side shouted loudly: "You Hanzhao Village not only let a person from a small Zhuangzi be the commander of a bullshit militia battalion, but also let a little child give you a head, you still come to fight with our Yanwei Village for some water at this point, go back to your house and take the child as soon as possible!"
Zhou Yi saw that his father's hand was very tight, and he didn't break free, but he kicked a small stone under his feet and shot it towards Yan Naijing's knee. When the people of Han Zhao Village heard Yan Naijing's words, they scolded back, but they saw Yan Naijing kneeling on the ground with an "oops", with a very painful look on his face.
"Paralysis, who is plotting against Lao Tzu? There is a kind of standing up?" Yan Naijing, this guy can still bare his teeth and say cruel words when he is in such pain, which shows that this guy is really arrogant and used to it.
"It's your uncle and me!" Zhou Yi broke free from his father's hand and walked in front of Yan Naijing and pointed at him.
"I'M KAO YOU!" YAN NAIJING SCOLDED ANGRILY, STOOD UP SUDDENLY, AND PUNCHED ZHOU YI IN THE FACE. But before his fist hit Zhou Yi's face, he was kicked in the knee again by Zhou Yi and knelt on the ground in pain. kicked down Yan Naijing, and Zhou Yi scolded back without suffering: "I'm RI you!" But this guy was also very strong, and he struggled to stand up again, but he didn't give him a chance to punch on Monday, and kicked this guy to his knees again.
Zhou Yi kicked down Yan Naijing only instantly, but it made the two people stunned, stretching their necks one by one as if they were stuck in their throats by fish bones. "A tall young man about twenty years old was kicked to his knees by an eleven or twelve-year-old child, unable to resist, which was really unacceptable to a large group of old men. Yan Naibin from Yanxu Village was one of them, and when he saw his book brother (the child of our father's sibling family, called the book brother) being bullied by a child, he waved his hoe and threw himself out. But what made everyone depressed again was that this Yan Naibin pounced in front of Zhou Zhou, and before the hoe could fall, Zhou Zhou kicked out quickly, this kick hit Yan Naibin's lower abdomen, and kicked Yan Naibin backwards several meters, knocking down more than a dozen people from Yan Wei Village, but he couldn't get up again, lying on the ground and humming.
At this time, everyone can see that this eleven or twelve-year-old child is not simple. Even Zhou Yi's father, Zhou Ziyan, opened his mouth wide and looked at his son in surprise. What his son is capable of, his father knows very well, but he can't understand today's performance on Monday. However, seeing his son so capable, he was excited in his heart.
The people of Yanxu Village began to hesitate when they saw Zhou Yi being so brave, while the people of Hanzhao Village shouted loudly: "Beat him for a dog's day, beat him well......"
"Paralyzed, let him go crazy!"
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Zhou Yi frightened everyone when he saw that he had just kicked out, and he was even more confident in his martial arts. He smiled and said to the people in Yanwei Village, "Who else wants to try the taste of bullying the small? Can you all come together?"
"Paralyzed, who can afford to lose this person together?" Although the child in front of him is a bit powerful, he can't beat a child with a group of big men, if this is spread, I'm afraid I'll have to be a man with my head between my head in the future.
Zhou Yi saw that everyone in Yanwei Village was silent, so he spoke again: "Since none of you dare to come out to fight with me, then our Hanzhao Village is going to dig a dike and release water?"
The people of Yanxu Village remained silent. Yan Naijing, the leader, knelt on the ground**, and the people of Yan Wei Village didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Dad, you take someone to dig the embankment, and they'll leave it to me!" Monday said, turning to his father.
"Xiao'an......" Zhou Ziyan just wanted to say something, but when he saw Monday's firm eyes, he couldn't help but choose to believe in his son in his heart. He greeted him, and most of the people in Han Zhao Village followed him towards the river, leaving only a small number of young people still standing behind Zhou Yi.