Chapter 255: Mutation on the River
Chu was shocked to look at Zhang Fugui, who was sitting on the ground in front of him and crying bitterly, and he didn't understand for a long time, he really couldn't understand why this guy who looked a little muddy looked like this after hearing the letter that Mrs. He was dead, and his sad face was not fake.
He was just about to say a few words, when he heard Zhang Changshou, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, scolding, "Cry a fart, your dead mother may not be so sad and virtuous." β
Zhang Fugui touched his cuffs casually, and he didn't see many tears, but his heart-rending voice made his nose sour.
Fugui scolded Changshou, "You know a fart, the name of He Taifu was a famous figure more than ten years ago, not to mention the martial arts figures, it is not bad, of course, I heard these from the old man in the teahouse, at the beginning, the little grandfather was thinking of being a peerless sword immortal to count the ball, but we didn't have that chance......"
"Well, then you want to go to Longhu Mountain to be a little Taoist priest who eats and waits for death, right, and later people don't want you in Longhu Mountain, so you go back to our village to be my uncle." β
Zhang Changshou was very unusual and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the surface of the lake, and he was very patient with the fishing rod in his hand.
Fugui didn't pay attention to his eldest brother's chatter, but Chu was a little curious, "Fugui, you still know Mr. He's name, but now the Sword Saint is still a great power, but he is really dead, hey." β
He didn't ask this man how he went to Longhu Mountain, how he didn't do it to the real orthodox Taoist priest, in his opinion, everyone may have their own little stories, and it seems that the experience of wealth and nobility is not very glorious, otherwise why would Zhang Changshou, who has a stuffy gourd character, bury his second brother again and again.
Fugui leaned closer to the side of the surprise and asked with a hippie smile, " Surprised brother, you are really friends with Mr. He, speaking of which, Longhu Mountain seems to be close to the Sword Saint Gate, I didn't want to be a Taoist priest because it is said that as long as I go to Longhu Mountain to be a regular Taoist, it is a fairy-like day, in addition to the elixir to the following little Taoist priests every month, there will be three taels of silver, there is this good thing, then who doesn't have a sharp head to make it inside, it's a pity, it's a pity that the entry rules are too strict, I didn't pass the first level to be thrown down the mountain. β
Chu Jingjue smiled, he couldn't imagine that there were so many benefits in that Dragon and Tiger Mountain, if this was the case, Jiang Cheng would be able to live more comfortably, he was a little relieved,
He didn't know that Jiang Cheng could be regarded as the fifth apprentice received by the Longhu Mountain Sect Sect, and the level on Longhu Mountain was not light, and the treatment was not comparable to that of an ordinary little Taoist, which was a later story.
"Of course Mr. He and I are good friends, otherwise I wouldn't have personally gone up the mountain to send Mr. Fallen Leaves back to his roots, but this place is thousands of miles away from the Sword Saint Gate, but I don't know when I will be able to arrive. β
I was shocked and patted the wine jar, I could only hear the sound of the crisp empty jar, this big jar of Huadiao wine had already seen the bottom, shook his head, and took out a wine gourd casually, and took a big sip of it to his mouth,
Zhang Fugui stood up suddenly, with a very determined expression and a happy look, "Then let's be so decided, longevity, let's go to the Sword Saint Gate with Jingjue, didn't I say it, this time I went to send Mr. Fallen leaves back to the roots, what a lot of affection this must be, when the head of the Sword Saint Gate sees me Zhang Fugui again, the appearance of a talent, plus the relationship between the brothers of Jingjue, it is also a great opportunity to be an outer disciple." β
Zhang Changshou turned his head and glared at his second brother, "Okay, let's go back to our hometown together and don't come out to wander, now it's okay, you have to go to the Moth Sword Saint Gate again, I can tell you, I can send you this dog day with peace of mind, I will turn my head and go back to my hometown to be my Xiaolangzhong, I don't come out, this trek has no sense of belonging, or my small village has a lot of meaning." β
Chu was shocked that before he could answer, this stuffy gourd Zhang Changshou had already begun to recall the time when he treated the women in his hometown, which was very moisturizing.
It's boring to think that he is alone in a hurry, and the two rich brothers are also considered to have some knowledge, look at Zhang Fugui, which means that he wants to let himself help introduce him and go directly to the Sword Saint Gate to learn art, this is not a difficult thing, in his opinion, no matter how He Taifu says it, it can be regarded as the faΓ§ade of the Sword Saint Gate, as far as Mr. He's relationship is concerned, it is not difficult to talk to the person who is now in charge.
He nodded, and Zhang Fugui who looked directly at the side couldn't stop clapping his hands happily, "Haha, it's okay now, in the future, Lao Tzu will also have a sect, I don't know how many female disciples there are in their Sword Saint Gate, if there are many small villages on the other side of the Sword Saint Gate, as far as my eldest brother's craftsmanship is concerned, then I can live well, I don't believe that the women over there don't have headaches and fevers." β
Zhang Changshou stopped talking, nodded again and again,
Chu was shocked but took out a golden ticket from the Qiankun bag, stretched out his hand and handed it over, "This is a hundred gold, as the cost of the trip to the Sword Saint Gate this time, the three of us will spend a lot of money on this journey, and when we get to the place where we settle down, it is good to buy a carriage again, it can be more comfortable." β
Zhang Fugui saw the real golden ticket, his eyes were already straight, and he reached out to take it, but he turned his head and thought about it, but he refused again and again, "Oh, how can you make the shocked brother break the bank, I want you to say something when I go to the Sword Saint Gate, what kind of face does this have to be, I can't ask for it, besides, we have money, my eldest brother has four thousand silver in his arms, we are very generous now, and there is no shortage of this thing." β
Although he didn't care about money at all, his eyes were staring at the golden golden ticket and he couldn't move it, and he only felt that entering Qingzhou City this time was really a great opportunity, not only did he get a thousand silver tickets, it seemed that the young man named Chu Jingjue in front of him was also a gold owner, and he could take out the golden ticket casually.
One hundred gold is worth a thousand taels of silver, and the annual expenses of ordinary people are only three or five taels of silver, and now he Zhang Fugui has changed, and the richest landlord in their village does not have more gold of his own, and when the time comes, he will become a little disciple of the Sword Saint Gate, that is really a light lintel court, their old Zhang family is really famous, although their room is only two Gollum stick bachelors,
Chu was shocked to see Zhang Fugui's twisted appearance in front of him, smiled, got up and stuffed the golden ticket in his hand into Fugui's arms, " I still know the truth of learning martial arts from the poor, on the road of martial arts cultivation, it is not just about eating a few pieces of beef and drinking a few glasses of wine to top the matter, you can collect this money, my father has taught me, you can't be too stingy, this trip to the Sword Saint Gate is far away, and I don't know how many dangers I will encounter, when the time comes, I will really help you say a mouthful, you can go to the Sword Saint Gate to learn the arts, you will be happy to go, if you can't do it again, you can consider going to Longhu Mountain, let's drink together, just be friends everywhere, right, Liaodong Zhang Fuguiγ β
Zhang Fugui listened to this look that he didn't look like a young man who ran the rivers and lakes to say such words, with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed the golden ticket and stuffed it into his arms, and laughed in his mouth, "Since I was surprised that my brother said so, then we won't pretend to be fake, when we get to Fengbei City, we will buy a set of big carriages, and go all the way to the Sword Saint Gate, not to mention, I have been really thinking about the Qiankun bag that the world's martial arts ladies envy recently, this thing can be a dead ghost, and it is perfect for holding wine and meat, haha." β
Zhang Changshou on the side glared at this shameless rich man with a good look, but he scolded in his mouth, "Out of breath!"
I was shocked to grab the baked cake and take two bites, hehe smiled,
"Big brother, hurry up, this wine is gone, your fish haven't been caught yet, if I wait for you and I will starve to death, it's not decent at all, I don't know which wild father you look like with your grinding character, and I am really separated by heaven and earth." β
Zhang Fugui took a bite of the baked cake, only to feel tasteless,
After pondering for a while, he asked, "Aren't you a brother?"
"Ahh β
Fugui couldn't help but laugh out loud when he said a straightforward sentence, "The Liaodong man is really interesting, haha." β
Zhang Changshou was also speechless for a while, scolding and scolding in his mouth, "In the words of the proverb in my hometown, this kid is a deflated calf, he can't talk but his brain, and he still has to learn swords, and what he learns is also a calf." β
I was surprised to take out another wine gourd and pushed it over, "Hey, the last one, I didn't buy much in Qingzhou, I came all the way, but the amount of wine was practiced, and it was not intoxicating no matter how I drank it." β
At the moment when Zhang Fugui reached out to pick up the wine gourd,
"Weng..."
An arrow shot on the wine gourd, the wine overflowed, splashing Zhang Fugui's face, and the arrow buzzed and trembled with Feiling on its buttocks,
Today, there is a sudden fog on the river, and it is also white and misty in all directions, but the vision is blocked, and it is not clear to see.
But in the white mist, a big ship came out,
The figure above scurried, and a burst of shouting came over, only to hear a hoarse voice, "The people on the small boat will give me a quick tie-in, we are a well-known Jiang family bandit group on the Sichuan River, five hundred taels of silver per person, and a small life can be saved!"
After that, there was a burst of screaming and screaming, but I don't know how many people there were.
Chu was also startled just now, he originally thought it was the Qingzhou sailor, but he offended Song Tai, it stands to reason that Qinglong caught himself in the four directions, and he was still thinking about how to retreat, as soon as he heard the sound from all around, he got up and glanced at the oncoming big boat, only to see that although the big boat was larger, it was far from the flower boat that he met on Swallow Lake.
He was sure in his heart, and the habitual fingers of his left hand tapped the handle of the Fengjue Knife, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the river.
But Zhang Fugui scolded, "Your grandfather's ass, a good pot of wine is so bad, it's really a thief with minister's eyes, it actually hit me, big brother, don't be impatient, I won't run away this time, don't worry, hey, surprised, what are you doing." β
Chu was shocked to find that he had stepped out of the wooden boat in one step just now, and the fog was white in all directions, and it was worth a few breaths to see the young man's figure clearly.
Fugui didn't think about anything else, but hurried to pull the arm of longevity,
"Big brother, you have to hold your breath for a while, let's jump into the river and run away to count the ball, didn't you see that my brother was already running early, hey, don't say that the kid is really bold, he jumped into the river alone, admire." β
Zhang Changshou picked up his small box early, carried it, and gave Zhang Fugui a big ear scraper when he turned around, with a crisp sound, and scolded in his mouth, "You also know that this is the water of the Sichuan River, and let Lao Tzu hold his breath, I said I don't dive into the water, I have silver in my pocket, isn't it just five hundred, I took it, I have to go to see my father and mother when I go down with this water, what tricks do you have with me, I am not bad for money." β
This slap gave Zhang Fugui a little blind, pulled his eldest brother and muttered quietly, "Are you out again, can this money leak, once you see you, you can't have a tael of silver left, do you really think that this man who can eat this bowl of rice on the Sichuan River is not a cattle, these are all bandits who eat people and don't spit out bones, they are many and powerful, even if the regular army of the Qinglong Dynasty meets it, it is also weighing, can we play with others, you listen to me, I will protect you, you can swim out in one breath, avoid the big boat, we will escape!" β
Zhang Changshou stabilized the small box behind him, thought for a while, but shook his head again and again, because in the past few days, he has seen a lot of water in this river, and the water looks very calm, but the bottom is not visible, he will learn where a dog can swim, and he has to give the whirlpool a trace when he enters the water.
He couldn't help shaking his head, trembling all over, holding the silver tickets wrapped in oilpaper in his arms, making difficult decisions in his heart, and moving forward.
"Don't you just leave that young man alone, how can we escape, you don't go to the Sword Saint Gate, didn't you promise Chu to surprise that young man?"
Zhang Changshou asked casually, but his eyes glanced at the river, although it was foggy, he seemed to see a figure walking forward leisurely,
On this boundless wide river, such a scene frightened his back to the cold,
"Go to a dog and a few sword saints, the most important thing is to protect my eldest brother and escape, you can't give these stinky robbers one or two, you kid has already jumped into the river, what should we do, hurry up, it's too late for a while." β
This Zhang Fugui seemed to have forgotten that Chu was indeed able to walk on the river, and it was just when the two brothers were in a dilemma on the small wooden boat.
The two flying hooks with iron claws led by the rope hooked on both sides of the side of the wooden boat with a "brush".
The boat swayed, and the two of them had already fallen on the board...