(12 points)

Taibai has poems: one is to move to Changsha, and look west to Chang'an and don't see home. The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng. This poem is not anywhere else, it is this Hanshui City. Hanshui City is blessed with two rivers and nine provinces, and is the largest industrial town in Central China. Because the Yangtze River surrounds this city, this Hanshui City is also known as Jiangcheng. The Yangtze River is divided into three towns in this place, called the Han River, and the Han River divides the city into three and divides it into three towns.

Since ancient times, this Jianghan Province has been a land of rich and splendid beauty, a rich and prosperous township, rich fish and rice, and a warm climate. It is now 77 years, although the catastrophe has stopped, and the people's hearts have not been decided, but this Hanshui City has a rather peaceful atmosphere, with ships coming and going like shuttles, and the traffic is crowded into the sea. In the early morning of this day, it was only seven o'clock, and the sun had just shown its brows, and a strange combination appeared on the street in the center of Hanshui.

The first one was coarse linen, and wore a pair of trousers that were half short; There was a pair of patched rubber shoes on his feet, I don't know if the shoes were too short, or his feet were too long, and the heels of half of the shoes were still exposed; The hair is black and thick, not like most hats nowadays, but a disordered state, loose and scattered, which looks very strange, but very comfortable; The man was tall and handsome, and he was dressed in a beggar costume and showed the appearance of a bright moon and a flowing wind, which attracted countless big girls and little daughters-in-law on the street to look at him.

Behind the man were two old men covered in patches and a stout man pushing a mobile hospital bed, and there was a patient wrapped like a rice dumpling lying on the hospital bed. A car of five people, just facing the morning sun, stepping on the spring breeze, crashed into this flow of people and vehicles, and the end was: the listener looked sideways and avoided the road.

These five people and one car are the street fighters led by Xue Xiang.

As soon as it was dawn that day, Xue Xiang turned over and got out of bed, summoned a doctor, examined Kang Tong's body, and wrapped it carefully, asking Ming to move carefully, there was no major problem. He ignored the hospital's obstruction and forcibly pushed Kang Tong out of the hospital. Although the three of Deng Siye who accompanied him didn't know what the captain of the Dao Dao was going to do, the big city that they were not familiar with made the three of them feel extremely insecure, so they could only follow closely. As for how unhappy the hospital is with Xue Xiang's behavior of letting seriously ill patients be discharged from the hospital at will, it has Ma Dongliang, the head snake, to negotiate. Xue Xiang went here to breathe a sigh of relief for Kang Tong, how could he do it without Kang Tong?

Hanshui No. 12 Middle School is the most famous high school in Hanshui City, and the high school here is not defined by what college entrance examination results define key high schools, but the reason why No. 12 Middle School is famous is because the most beautiful Han girls in the city are almost all gathered here. These 12 middle schools are located at the foot of Turtle Mountain, with the Han River, facing the Yellow Crane Tower in the distance, and the end is a collection of mountains and rivers, and the scenery is picturesque.

Because of the great fame of these twelve middle schools, Xue Xiang inquired a little and knew the location, which happened to be not far from the Union Hospital, and it was only a forty-minute walk away. At half past six, everyone hastily had breakfast and set out; At seven twenty o'clock, the rather majestic gate of the twelfth was in sight.

There is a square in front of the gate of the twelfth middle school, which is the peak of the students' schooling, Xue Xiang and the others went to the square, and they felt that the crowd in front of them suddenly became dense. These students are all fifteen or sixteen years old, the age of the rising sun, although the clothing is not uniform, but there are only a few styles, mostly military uniforms and navy blue workers' uniforms, with red scarves, or hanging Chairman Mao's portrait badge and regimental emblem, which adds to the heroic and vigorous.

Xue Xiang had no time to look at the students' outfits, he led the group to stand in a corner of the square, and then took out two photos from his trouser pockets. These two photos were sent by Ma Dongliang early in the morning, and the photos are Wang Jinping and Li Kui. Xue Xiang looked at these two faces for a long time, took out the photo this time, looked at it twice, and then pinched the photo into a ball and threw it away from afar. …,

Xue Xiang stopped and looked around, he was tall, and in this turbulent crowd, he would not obstruct his vision, and his eyes had just scanned two circles before he found the target person. It is not that Xue Xiang is as fast as an eagle when he finds the target person so easily, but that Wang Jinping and Li Kui are making too much noise.

Xue Xiang saw twenty or thirty people in uniform standing in a row, and the two in front of him were Wang Jinping and Li Kui. Wang Jinping's figure is not high, but the volume is not small, Xue Xiang visually measured that this height of one hundred and sixty must have a weight of one hundred and eighty; Li Kui has a small white face, a straight Mao suit, a pair of gold-wire glasses, slender hair groomed and oily, and a polite and graceful appearance, where is the rude appearance of the Liangshan black whirlwind with the same name as him.

Behind the two stood a neat row of men in military uniforms, but none of them believed that they were a group of soldiers. What are you doing? It turned out that the bald heads of the twenty or thirty military uniforms and the blue heads were shining in the early morning sun. The gang stood right in front of the gate, as if a dam had been built. The students who had entered the school avoided them from a distance, preferring to take a long detour rather than pass by them.

Xue Xiang found these people at a glance, not because of these twenty or thirty bald men. Instead, Wang and Li were pulling a tall female student in public, and he heard the girl crying from afar. The students and citizens who were walking around the area also stopped in unison when they saw this evil deed. Most of the people at this time are simple, and when they see such evil deeds, although they dare not do it, they still have the courage to drink. Unbeknownst to him, Wang and Li didn't take everyone's shouting seriously, and reached out to touch the girl's face. At this time, two security guards guarding the gate of the school also rushed over, and as soon as they said a few words, they were knocked to the ground by three or five bald heads with sticks taken out of nowhere.

The passers-by who had been drinking before saw the tragic situation of the security guards, and they were immediately silent. At all times, for most people, justice is only within our means, and in most cases, the first choice is to protect ourselves. Seeing that the passers-by were shocked, Wang and Li became more and more arrogant, and the public was so public that they even used foul language.

From Xue Xiang discovering Wang and Li to the two of them entangled the eldest girl, a few more minutes passed. In the past few minutes, Xue Xiang was not standing in place and watching the excitement, but making pre-war preparations. He first beckoned everyone to push Kang Tong's action bed to the center of the square, where there was a flag-raising platform with just the right line of sight. This is to avenge Kang Tong, if Kang Tong can't see it, wouldn't the flattering eyes be thrown to the blind man.

Everything was ready to stop, Xue Xiang pulled out a coil of rope from under Kang Tong's mobile hospital bed, which was also prepared by him. Xue Xiang still remembers that in "Fang Shiyu", there is a section of Fang Shiyu avenging his brother in the square, the weapon is a long rope, that scene makes his blood boil, today he is going to follow the example of the former sage.

At this moment, Wang Jinping's pair of wild boar hands had already hugged the girl's body, and Li Kui took a white palm and rubbed it on the girl's face, and the girl was crying so much that she was crying at the moment. When Xue Xiang saw this, the blood and qi all over his body were almost boiling, but when he saw that he was speeding up and approaching the two of them, his hands quickly reached out, grabbed the oily and slippery hair of the two, and forcibly pulled the bodies of the two into the air. He held the two of them like toy dolls, and with a flick of his wrist, their bodies turned around out of thin air. Xue Xiang pressed the heads of the two of them and smashed them straight to the ground from mid-air, and with a bang, billowing smoke and dust were raised. Xue Xiang still couldn't understand his hatred, and when he mentioned the two people who no longer knew whether they were dead or alive, he collided with each other's bodies in mid-air, and there was another muffled sound. At this time, Wang and Li were not as bumped as before, and they were silent. This time, it happened to wake up the two people who were knocked unconscious for the first time. …,

Xue struck these two fierce blows, and the end was: Come like thunder and wrath. The bald heads behind Wang and Li are still in a mess, and they don't know what happened, it seems that there is something wrong with the central nervous system responsible for the logical program, and all of a sudden, the calculation can't be done. The bald men are still like this, not to mention these passers-by, they are completely stupid, scared, and stupid. What kind of characters are these Wang and Li, almost most of the people present know that they can be said to be a veritable tyrant in Hanshui City, and they almost have to bully a few girls here every morning. They have always bullied others, how have you ever seen the two of them also being bullied, and being bullied so badly?

After the two blows, Xue Xiang lifted the hair of the two of them and stopped fighting. He didn't want to toss the two of them to faint, it was a cheap gift, and today, he had to make these two guys happy and unforgettable. Wang Jinping and Li Kui were completely stunned, there was no other feeling in their minds except pain, and the two of them only felt that their bodies hurt as if someone had taken a file and filed violently, but it hurt so much that they couldn't scream.

Xue Xiang ignored the bald heads who stood in place stunned, dragged the hair of Wang and Li, and dragged them away. Along the way, there was blood stains, as if someone had taken a red paint brush to brush the ground, brushing out a long red line. Suddenly, someone among the bald heads let out a loud roar, causing all the bald heads to come back to their senses, and they ran towards Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiang castrated extremely fast, and it was too late for the bald heads to chase him. When Xue Xiang dragged Wang and Li to the flag-raising platform, the bald heads were halfway through. Xue Xiang threw Wang and Li under the flag-raising platform as if they were still broken sacks, and then rushed away against the bald heads. The bald heads were fierce, and Xue Xiang was even more anxious. Because of the different speeds of the bald heads, they dragged out a long line of skirmishers, and as soon as Xue Xiang met this skirmisher line, he launched an attack. But seeing him castrated like the wind, when he met the bald heads, his feet were non-stop, waving his fists, or cutting his neck, or hammering the door, anyway, under a blow, nothing missed, nothing fell. He rushed over all the way, sweeping the fallen leaves like the autumn wind, and the bald men were like wheat to be chopped, Xue Xiang passed the sickle, and broke it head-on, and no one could stop him even for a second. A bloody fight, was made like a sprint by Xue Xiang, rushing to the end of the skirmisher line, this fight, no, it should be the end of the game.

Xue Xiangsheng is so simple, it's not that his ability is like a superman. It's really that these bald heads don't know the root of Xue Xiang, and they opened the straggler line and let him break them one by one, what is the difference between this and punching sandbags? If these twenty or thirty strong men are surrounded on all sides and set up a formation, it may not be impossible for Xue Xiang to leave a piece of flesh and blood.

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As soon as I got to the chapter of fighting, I was scolded, and even just showed a little sign of scolding, some people said that I didn't fight for three days and was itchy, and some people said that others were not enough to play in bed, and you were not enough to fight. Again, we must take into account the tastes of all parties, the current position is too low, the aura bonus of officials is too weak, and if you don't want to step on people, you have to find a backer to step on, and the latter is even lower. Well, the official fight will start when you return to Beijing, the rural plot will not be too long, and then it will enter the plot of developing farming and small official fighting, and after participating in a major historical event, the rural plot will end. I accept scolding me, and it's okay to take it off the shelves, but I have to find you to ask for this month's monthly pass, so please only have six tickets today, I'm tired of writing, and I've been scolded enough, readers, I really can't afford to offend. For my sake, give me the monthly pass, please. Hey, with a long sigh, I've been sulking and reasoning all afternoon, and I don't know if I can write it out in the third place. I'll try my best, if I can't finish it, I'll pass it on in the middle of the night, and you will see it tomorrow. Continue to stay up late, give tickets, tears are crying dry the last sentence: the text is over three thousand two, the last sentence of the most unscrupulous words is not cheated: crying for a monthly ticket is really a door to write like a prostitute (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network (.), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )……，