Chapter Eighty-Six: The Trapping Knife Will Gather in the Wind and Rain (I)
Qin Hat's father took Su Yang'er, Lu Jingyuan, Yang Bao, and Xiaoling into the compound, passed a two-story building, passed through two warm curtains, and came to the outside of the backyard hall. A few feet away from the doors and windows of this hall, I heard a commotion from inside.
I only heard someone shouting: "Lao Tzu went out fishing a few days ago and caught a few fresh fish, big and fat, happy and happy!" ”
Someone laughed and said, "I said that I have cast a net for the past few days and have not seen any harvest, and it turns out that you have all been caught." ”
Someone ridiculed: "You don't have the ability to fish, you have to be able to eat fish, and if you want to eat fish, you have to be able to make fish." ”
Someone immediately followed: "Yes, yes, if you want to fish, you have to have a knife in hand!" ”
After hearing these words, not only Su Yang'er, Xiaoling, and Yang Bao were all stunned, but even Lu Jingyuan also had a puzzled look on his face. Among the four people here, if you talk about the experience of the rivers and lakes, Lu Jingyuan is naturally the most, but he is not a person in the rivers and lakes at all, and he does not understand the meaning of the words of "fishing" and "fishing" by the people in the hall.
The four of them approached with Qin Hat's father, pushed the door in, and Su Yang'er looked inside. But seeing the miasma of smoke in the hall, before I went in, I smelled a strong fishy smell, seventeen or eighteen big men in the cloth were drinking, their tables were full of cups and plates, and the ground was full of chicken bones, fish bones, and sheep bones.
Although most of these people are dressed as fishermen, they are all fierce and vicious, looking at their spirit and spirit and that Cui Zheng is fighting, Su Yang'er, Lu Jingyuan and others can not know that their gang has really broken into the den of thieves.
Xiao Ling approached Su Yang'er and quietly clenched her hand in her sleeve, only to feel that her palm was cold and cold, trembling even more, thinking that she was very scared, and suddenly a drunk person in the hall slammed the tabletop with a "bang", Xiao Ling was taken aback, and couldn't help but let out a low cry of "ah".
Hearing two more bangs, the doors and windows trembled, and four people jumped out of the house at the same time, two were dressed as fishermen, and two were scar-faced and black-faced, and asked in unison: "There is a woman, who is making a sound?" ”
Seeing this, Lu Jingyuan laughed and said, "It's me!" ”
Several people looked at him, and saw that he stood upright with his hands upright, and there was no fear on his face, but he didn't know when such a young figure appeared in the "fishing line" in the south of the Yangtze River, and he didn't care about his rich and noble dress, which has always been the case in the "fishing line", and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, some pretended to be woodcutters, some pretended to be fishermen, and some pretended to be rich and noble, which is not surprising.
Then he asked: "Qin hated father, who is he, where is he fishing, report a water mouth!" ”
Qin hated his father pulled up the hoarse and ugly voice and said, "Those who came today are passers-by, this is the rule." ”
The four of them glanced at each other when they heard this, and then one of them laughed and said, "Dressed like this, isn't Sha Mo doing flower boats?" ”
Lu Jingyuan imitated their tone and said: "Lao Tzu went out fishing a few days ago, but he caught a lot of fat fish like you, but he lacked a good knife to take advantage of, so he chopped off the fish head and called a pot of good porridge." ”
Although he didn't know the details of this group of people, he could think about it for a while, if they were really water cowards, then the so-called fishing fodder would be a black word, which was similar to the "blood gourd", "melon scoop", and "buy meat to eat" mentioned by ordinary bandits.
If fishing is used as a metaphor to kill people and sell goods, then he understands if he doesn't understand, and sure enough, a few people's faces changed slightly when they heard it, and they smiled dryly: "It turns out that black eats black, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”
Lu Jingyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, knowing that he had learned it correctly, he had heard Cui Zheng mention some of the black words in the rivers and lakes, in fact, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes would not have anything to do with these three religions and nine streams, the people are the people, and the thieves are thieves, although they all rely on their fists and feet to eat, but the green forest is really difficult to enter the eyes of the grandmaster, and few people will make friends with them.
only secretly said in his heart: "There will be such a group of people under the rule of my uncle, alas... Yang Er really caused a big disaster this time. ”
In fact, the five lakes are rampant, and it is not entirely to blame Lu Zai for his lack of control, it is necessary to know that the water in the south of the Yangtze River has a long history, since Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty dug the canal, official ships, civilian ships, and foreign merchant ships come and go frequently, to the Yangtze River basin in the early Tang Dynasty, the Taihu Lake water system will breed river bandits, not to mention the Song Dynasty, where the water transport industry is particularly developed, this is the ancient rule of man, and the cost of crime is extremely low.
When the four men saw that he was full of nonsense, they paid no attention to it, turned around and went back into the hall.
But when Su Yang'er and Xiaoling passed by beside them, they almost felt disgusted when they smelled the fishy smell on their bodies and the strong smell of men's bodies.
Su Yang'er couldn't help but reach out to cover her mouth and nose with Xiao Ling, and one of them saw their sleeves fade down at a glance, revealing a section of forearm skin that was as smooth as fat, and her suspicion rose sharply: "A follower, with so white and tender skin?" He grabbed Xiaoling's wrist with his backhand and shouted, ", who are you?" ”
Xiao Ling screamed in pain, Su Yang'er was taken aback, and shouted: "You let her go!" ”
Their voices were delicate and crisp, but they were extremely harsh in the pile of stinky men, so that when the bottom was revealed, several people reached out and slapped off the heads of Su Yang'er and Xiaoling, their long hair fell, and in a blink of an eye, the two inconspicuous followers turned into two delicate beautiful women.
When all the men saw this, they were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful girl in the world. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Jingyuan grabbed it in one step, first repelled the man who grabbed Xiaoling's wrist with one punch, and then followed in one step, turned his fist into a claw, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled it hard, but when he heard the two crisp sounds of "Kelala", the man exclaimed bitterly: "There is a spy!" ”
He was so quick and vicious that he took off one of the man's arms with just one shot, dragged the man's arm, kicked him on his vest, trampled him to the ground, and shouted, "Try another one!" ”
Lu Jingyuan's fists and feet are in the ranks, so that they are all tricks to kill the enemy, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the pursuit of killing with one blow, even if the number of ways to capture is very different from the general routines of the rivers and lakes, it is indescribably ruthless and vicious.
I saw the man crying out on the ground: "It's a spy!" It's a spy! ”
More than ten people poured out of the hall and surrounded Su Yang'er and the others, but at this time, Qin Hate's father stood far away, looking at everyone with an expressionless face and shouting: "Girls in disguise!" Grab it and torture it! It's extreme, grab it and be happy! ”
In the midst of the chaos, someone suddenly shouted: "The golden knife has arrived!" ”