Chapter 295: Filial Son

Guo Xing'a was also speechless, and walked out with the three young masters and lambs for less than half a day, and the oilmen of the rivers and lakes, the street gangsters, the officials under them, and the begging mother and daughter, met all of them, and it was easy to go home, and they actually met the fighters again. Of course, Guo Xing'a didn't have the leisure to watch the excitement, but Zhengshan and Pu Bin were eager to try, and Chengshan was about to jump, and this excitement would not be possible if he didn't see it.

Under the protection of the guards, several people also walked down the flow of people, and after walking a short distance, they arrived at the place of the incident, and the door of a pharmacy was full of people on the third floor and the outer three floors. Guo Xing'a's guards were all skilled and numerous, and they quickly grabbed a good position for a few people, and formed a circle to protect them.

It's really not an ordinary fight, a young man with a height of 1.9 meters at the door of the pharmacy, carrying a middle-aged man in a long shirt in his hand, is being besieged by a dozen young men with sticks. Although the big man was carrying a big living person in his hand, he was still not left behind in the face of the siege of more than a dozen people. The iron fist shuttled back and forth among the sticks, not talking about each other, and beating several people around him to cry and call for his mother. The people besieging Dahan were all strong young men, but they all had blue noses and swollen faces and were embarrassed, that is, they insisted on relying on the large number of people, otherwise they would have run away a long time ago.

"How?" Guo Xing'a saw that the big man was powerful, but he didn't know martial arts, so he turned around and asked Fuquan and others who had nothing to do and learned martial arts with Mu Shun, Zou Degui, and Han Ying.

"Back to the master, he is a master of Bajiquan. He didn't want to hurt anyone, and he wanted to take the middle-aged man in his hand away, otherwise these boys wouldn't be able to stop him. "Fu Quan has passed the age of learning martial arts, and his main purpose on weekdays is to learn the practical techniques of protecting Guo Xing'a, and he also asked his guards who are strong in martial arts.

"What I said!" Guo Xing'a also saw that the middle-aged man had been struggling, adding a lot of chaos to the big man, and the big man was also very restrained when he beat people.

After a few more fights, the big man became agitated and let go of the hand holding the middle-aged man. Like an eagle spreading its wings, it rushed towards the people around him, and his moves became like lightning in the wind, and he didn't dodge the sticks that hit him, but all of them were hard hits. The stick collided with his arm, and he was immediately broken, and all the people who beat him were one by one, and they all fell to the ground. The middle-aged man who was let go by him hadn't run three steps yet, he had already knocked down everyone, turned around and grabbed the middle-aged man back.

"Good!" Seeing the excitement, there is never a shortage of people who are not afraid of big things, and the big man instantly knocked down more than a dozen people, and the onlookers immediately cheered loudly.

"Don't run away from the thief!" The big man was just about to leave with the middle-aged man in his arms, when the crowd of onlookers sounded the sound of chaotic footsteps and shouting.

The crowd diagonally opposite Guo Xing'a and the others suddenly dodged away, and forty or fifty messengers rushed in, with swords, iron rulers, chains and other equipment in their hands. These officers seemed to know the big man, and they swarmed up and surrounded the big man again.

"Boy, you are really a stunned seed, you just robbed the pawnshop on West Street, and you dare to come to rob the pharmacy, I don't know how to write the dead word! Your case is committed, the acquaintance obediently and the gentleman go back to the yamen, and the gentleman will let you suffer less, otherwise I will pick your skin today! The officials were not in a hurry to make a move, and a squad leader with three locks of beard under his chin came to persuade him to surrender first.

"Bad master, I admit what I committed, and I don't want to make it difficult for the masters, but my mother is still sick at home! You allow me to take Lang Zhong home and give my mother a medical treatment, and I will turn myself in immediately! The big man pleaded.

"It's good, people's hearts are like iron, not like iron, and official law is like a furnace. If you have committed a crime, how can you be allowed to do anything! Go back with the gentlemen immediately, or you will look good right away! "The three locks are still very principled, and of course they will not accept the demands of criminals.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, the big man could only hold the middle-aged man hostage, and the servants naturally raised their guys to fight. The group fought in one place, and it was very different from before. The people who surrounded Dahan before were all guys from the pharmacy and the surrounding areas, they just had the strength to carry out, and the weapons were just sticks, which were the same as papier-mâché in front of Dahan. This time, the officers were all professional thugs, and they had been arresting criminals on the streets all year round, and they all had the skill of two strokes. If they fight alone, the ordinary Eight Banners and Green Battalion soldiers are not their opponents. The guys in their hands also took advantage of it, they were all iron weapons that opened the edge, and no matter how good the kung fu was, they didn't dare to take it hard. The big man didn't dare to pull Lang Zhong anymore, so he could only shuttle and fight in the errand service. The servants couldn't help him, and he couldn't rush out for a while, let alone rob Lang Zhong.

"It's hard to be a filial son of Wu Laoer!" An old man near Goxinga sighed.

"Fuquan, go and inquire!" The old man was not far away, but he was separated by the guards, and Guo Xing'a couldn't get close to inquire, so he could only send Fuquan over.

"Master, I understand! This big man is called Wu Ke, and the township calls Wu Laoer, twenty-five this year, and he is a person from this Chengde city. The brothers in the family are both under the tutelage of Cangzhou Mengcun Bajiquan, the elder brother was killed by horse bandits in his early years, and he has been serving his wife at home alone. Because his brother died in martial arts, he was afraid that no one would take care of his mother, so he easily never used martial arts. I make a living by selling tofu, and my life is a little poor. A few days ago, his wife was seriously ill, and he couldn't do it, so he sold everything he could sell at home and treated his mother, but it just didn't get better. The family is surrounded by walls, and the old lady's illness is urgent, forcing him to have no choice. Today he went to the pawnshop on West Street and became the last thing in the family, but the money he got was not enough to treat his mother. For a while, his mind was narrow, and he grabbed twenty taels of silver from the pawnshop with his martial arts, and came to this pharmacy to invite Langzhong. He was in a hurry to say that he had leaked, and Lang Zhong knew that his silver was robbed, so he refused to go to the clinic for anything. He was in a hurry and moved again, and held Lang Zhong hostage to leave, and then the fight began. "Fuquan didn't have much effort to go, so he inquired and understood.

"His sin is inescapable, and his feelings are pitiful." The great filial son is admired by everyone, and Guoxinga is no exception.

Wu Ke and the servants fought for a while, and brought the Baji Fist into full play with the characteristics of leading the qi with intention, destroying the force with qi, and integrating the inside and outside of the three plates and six points, and the majestic characteristics were brought into full play. Suffer, help, squeeze, lean, collapse, shake, see the seams, drill when there is a gap, do not move, do not fight, see the moves, like a tiger and a wolf, and the errand soldiers retreat again and again. But he always wanted to pull Lang Zhong away, but of course he couldn't get out. The three locks of Hu were also beaten by Wu Ke twice, his mouth was full of blood foam, and his back molars were loose.

"Hurry up and go to the Dutong Yamen to move the rescue soldiers!" Sansuihu is not stupid, he must have given this little errand in Chengde Mansion for nothing, hurry up and transfer troops!

After another quarter of an hour of tossing, more than thirty of the servants were already lying down, and the three hundred soldiers of the Yamen of Rehe rushed over. The onlookers were all pushed aside, and Guo Xing'a and his party also retreated to the steps of the shop opposite the pharmacy. As soon as these three hundred soldiers arrived, the scene changed again, and Wu Ke could not escape even if his martial arts were strong. The officers of Chengde Mansion all retreated to the side, leaving the battlefield to real soldiers. The people of the Yamen of the Rehe Capital were not given in vain, and they really put out a dense spear array, and after surrounding Wu Ke to death, they began to advance layer by layer.

Wu Ke had been fighting for almost half an hour, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and he couldn't stop wheezing. However, in the face of the surrounding soldiers, he did not give up, and still wanted to take Lang Zhong back to treat the old lady. However, he no longer took the white blade empty-handed, picked up an ash rod from the ground that had just fallen from the errand, and greeted the soldier with a loud roar.

During the Yongzheng period, the famous Bajiquan master Wu Zhong entered the South Shaolin three times, none of the hidden weapons of the organ were touched, and a spear was in the south and north of 63 provinces, piercing the invincible hand all over the world, and had the reputation of "Nanjing to Beijing, Wu Zhong with a number of spears". This spear is an outstanding instrument in Bajiquan, and Wu Ke's marksmanship is not bad, and an ash pole really broke the soldiers' spear formation. Of course, it is also because the soldiers of the Yamen of the Rehe Capital are negligent in drilling, otherwise no matter how good Wu Ke's marksmanship is, he will not be the opponent of the military formation. Although the gun formation was broken, the manpower was limited after all, and Wu Ke was still unable to break through the officers and soldiers on the left and right floors, and was gradually forced to retreat, and finally retreated to the door of the pharmacy.

The officer alternate Qian Ji and Sanzhu Hu thought that they had the chance to win, but they didn't want this place at the gate to become a favorable terrain for Wu Ke. Wu Ke stood guard at the door, the ash rod in his hand was like a living dragon, flying up and down, and the officers and soldiers went up and down one by one, and they couldn't get into him at all.

"Shoot him!" It is a shame that 300 officers and soldiers could not take a single robber. Peng Ji didn't have the ability to end up on his own, so he immediately ordered the archers to shoot Wu Ke to death.

"My lord, we didn't bring archers!" The pro-soldiers around him reluctantly reminded Peng Ji.

"I'll fuck his grandma!" Peng Ji had no place to scold his anger, so he could only scold the idle street.

"Adults use the net!" Sanskehu is a veteran of catching people on the street, and immediately gave Peng Ji a reliable idea.

"Good!" Peng Ji immediately nodded in agreement.

The servants came out to arrest people with nets, but they were beaten too badly by Wu Ke just now, and they didn't have a chance to use them at all. This time there was an opportunity, and several capable messengers, under the cover of officers and soldiers, quietly approached Wu Ke. Taking advantage of Wu Ke's unpreparedness, a large net was covered immediately. Wu Ke has great ability, and he can't struggle when he is caught in the net, so he was immediately tied up by the officers and soldiers who rushed up. The officers and soldiers and the officers and errands all suffered losses under Wu Ke, and it was not over when he tied him up, and immediately called for his fists and feet. By the time Wu Ke was escorted out, he already had a blue nose and swollen face, covered with blood.

"Mother! My son is not filial! What can you do if you are sick! Wu Ke cried loudly, thinking about his wife.

"You dead thief, let you know how powerful the master is!" The three locks of Hu came up and kicked Wu Ke first, and then slapped him again, and Peng Ji laughed proudly on the side.

"That's enough, stop!" Guo Xing'a admired Wu Ke's filial piety and felt that he was a hero, how could he bear to see him suffer such humiliation, and immediately walked out of the crowd watching the excitement.

"Dick, you brother-in-law, where did you come from, you're impatient!" Guo Xing'a was dressed in strange clothes, and Fuquan and others who accompanied him were wearing Mongolian robes, Peng Ji didn't treat him as a character, and thought he was a Mongolian idler who drank too much, so he naturally scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Lao Tzu is a brother-in-law, but Lao Tzu is the brother-in-law of Long Live Lord, scold me, it's not your turn!" Guo Xing'a stretched out his hand to stop Fuquan, who was about to beat someone, and put on the cheap brother-in-law he had just recognized.

"What did you say?" Peng Ji was taken aback by Guo Xing'a.

"Less nonsense, let people go! The loss of pawnshops and pharmacies, as well as the cost of soup and medicine for you officers and soldiers and errand soldiers, Lao Tzu is out. You go back and talk to Chunyou, I will protect this person. Guo Xing'a suddenly felt that it was quite cool to bully others.

"This ......" Guo Xing's words were atmospheric, but he said that he was the emperor's brother-in-law, how dare Peng Ji agree.

"It's not enough! We three yellow belts, also protect him, is it enough! Pu Bin and Zhengshan also admired Wu Ke very much, but they didn't dare to mix in this official matter. Now that Guo Xing'a has come forward, they immediately pulled Chengshan out together to show their majesty.

"Ahh …… You are auspicious! The yellow ribbon can't be pretended, although Peng Ji didn't dare to agree, he also knelt down and saluted first.

"Don't worry if you can't explain it, tell Chunyou that the person is Guoxing Abao!" He couldn't remember Guo Xing's current official name, so he left a name very domineeringly.

"The last general doesn't know Yun Shuai's master, he has no mouth to hide, and he asks Yun Shuai to forgive his sins!" Peng Ji immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and when the Gu'an army did not come, the Yamen of Rehe Capital cleaned up the barracks and arranged supplies. After the Gu'an army came, it carried out exercises, and it was even more tossed that the Rehe Dutong Yamen was almost turned upside down, and Peng Ji was the military attache of the Dutong Yamen, of course, he had heard of Guoxing's name.

"They are all soldiers, what's the big deal with scolding two idle streets, let them go! You go back and calculate the cost of the soup and medicine, and send someone to me to get the money at any time!" "There is nothing wrong with Peng Ji except scolding Guo Xing'a, and Guo Xing'a doesn't want to embarrass him.

"Huh!" There is too much difference between Cong Liupin and Cong Yipin, how dare Peng Ji not listen to Guo Xing'a. What's more, Chunyou can't afford to provoke Guo Xing'a, and Peng Ji can't afford to offend Guo Xing'a for a robber.

As soon as the people are released, the matter is settled, and the officials, soldiers and servants can only support each of them to go back to their respective homes. Wu Ke had just been beaten unconscious, and Guo Xing'a grabbed Lang Zhong, who had almost lost his soul, and dealt with Wu Ke's injuries first. After tossing for a while, Wu Ke finally woke up.

"The twenty taels of silver you robbed were sent back to the pawnshop, this is one hundred taels, I will give you, go home and take good care of Gu Lingtang!" Those who practice martial arts are vigorous, but they must consider the consequences when doing things. You robbed the money to cure the disease, even if you cured Ling Tang, you were imprisoned, will Ling Tang still live? You can still rely on your martial arts and wander the world with Lingtang! Fifteen-year-old Guo Xing'a, like a son, trained Wu Ke.

Wu Ke had just woken up, and he didn't know much about what happened after he was arrested, and Guo Xing'a was stunned by the fact that he was stunned. It was still the guy at the pharmacy who told him the cause and effect in his ear, so that he understood a little.

"I have explained that Langzhong, and I will give Ling Tang a good treatment. These nine pills are the secret Dongqing tablets in our army, if Lang Zhong can't cure it, you can give it to Ling Tang three times a day, and it depends on the will of heaven if you can't cure it! Guo Xing'a explained a few words, left his cottage aspirin, turned around and pulled Zhengshan and the others home.

"Eun Gong, please leave your name!" Wu Ke's injury was not light, and he struggled to get up.

"Go home and take good care of your mother!" Guo Xing'a was temporary, and he didn't want Wu Ke to repay him.

Several heroes who were brave and righteous returned to Su Shun's house with a smile, but as soon as they entered the door, Guo Xing'a had a bad premonition, and sure enough, he met Su Shun with a blue face in the hall.