Chapter 4 How can there be a knife that is not stabbed
Li Xuanjing was naturally praised by him and smiled, but Qiqiao next to her was angry, feeling that her sister Xuanjing had really become a traitor now, and the little girl was sad for a while. Li Xuanjing looked back at her, smiled and hugged her, Qiqiao turned to joy, snuggled in Li Xuanjing's arms and grimaced at Wu Zhi.
The beggar over there finally ate and drank to his heart's content, and was silent for a long time, and finally said to Wu Zhi: "Can you send me to Longyang Temple in the north of the capital?" ”
Wu Zhi saw that he trembled slightly when he spoke, as if he remembered something terrible, and couldn't help but comfort: "Don't be afraid, old man, I will send you safely." "Thinking about it again, the address left by the eldest sister is also near the Longyang Temple, just to go to see the eldest sister and the third sister, it seems that the eldest sister asked for advice on the situation in the capital, and she also needs to help her make up her mind about the things that happened today. It was a little inconvenient to go to the eldest sister to bring Qiqiao, but they were a little inconvenient. So he said to Qiqiao and the others: "It's a coincidence, I have a friend who also lives nearby, I will take this old man to my own house, you find an inn to settle down, and wait for me to come back and then make a decision." Everyone agreed, so the group first found an inn. Only then did Wu Zhi take the beggar to the direction of Longyangguan in the north of the city.
The two of them along the northern suburbs of the royal road, out of the Fengqiu Gate, on the road to the Longyang Temple, although it has been out of the Kaifeng outer city, or the straight road of the bluestone slab, the past merchants and pedestrians are endless, and walked for half an hour, turned on the path to the Longyang Temple, walked a few steps, turned a small corner, far away can already see the weeping willows drifting in the wind outside the Longyang Temple and the faint smoke rising from several nearby households.
The beggar had an excited look on his face, and after walking a few quick steps, Wu Zhi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after countless births and deaths, he gradually had an intuition about the coming danger. He grabbed the beggar and said, "Wait a minute, something seems wrong." ”
Sure enough, before he finished speaking, dozens of men slowly walked over from the small hillside in front of him, and the big man led by him was very burly, with a deep scar on his face from his eyes to his chin, which added a bit of unruliness. Wu Zhi stared at the other party, feeling the slightest murderous aura emanating from this big man, and felt bitter in his heart, damn what's wrong, it's been less than a day since I came to the capital, this is already the third game, and it seems that this fight belongs to the kind of impossible task if you want to win. But why do these people find fault?
The scarred man looked at Wu Zhi coldly, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes. A man next to him pointed at Wu Zhi and gritted his teeth and said, "Helper, it's him!" It was he who led people to beat our brothers! Wu Zhi didn't remember this man, but he already knew that it was the big guy of the Lu family gang who had arrived.
The scar man nodded slightly, and sneered at Wu Zhi: "You are not small, dare to move our Lu family gang in Bianliang?" I think you don't know the rules of our Lu family gang? ”
Wu Zhi looked at the beggar next to him, had a plan in his heart, and spread his hands and said, "I'll go with you and let this old man go." It's between us, but it's not about him. "As long as the beggars are not there, they probably won't be able to catch them if they want to escape.
The scar man snorted and said coldly: "This matter started because of him, how can you say that it has nothing to do with him?" Look at you like a man, if you leave a mark on him, and then pay each of our brothers a few times for medicine according to the rules of our Lu family gang, kowtow to make amends, we can let you two leave today. ”
Wu Zhi was secretly angry when he heard this, no one had been so arrogant in front of him for a long time. The gang was also a little dirty, and it was their own people who beat them, but they asked the poor beggar to stab him. His face gradually turned cold, and he said: "I also have a rule, that is, to send the Buddha to the west, since I promised to send this old man, I will protect him thoroughly." If this brother is willing to sell Wu Zhi's face, Wu Zhi will be grateful! ”
The scarred man sneered and said, "Your face? Your rules? It seems that you still don't know what our Lu family gang is doing? Today, let's see if the rules of our Lu family gang are bigger, or are your rules stronger? He waved his hand as he spoke. The big men who gathered around pounced on him.
Wu Zhi regretted why he didn't bring those two beautiful masters at this time, but it was useless to regret it, and there were no weapons around him, and after knocking down more than a dozen men, he finally ran out of strength, and being held down by these people was a punch and kick.
The man with the scar watched them beat Wu Zhi coldly, and at this time, the beggar who had been silent beside him couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Do you Lu family gang really have no royal law?" The man with the inverted scar couldn't help laughing when he heard his words, and said, "Wang Fa? In the land of our Lu family gang, it's a fart. He laughed arrogantly for a while, turned his head and said, "I almost forgot about you old fellow." As he spoke, he pointed to Wu Zhi, who was beaten almost half to death on the ground, and said, "I thought you were a man, but you don't know how to lift up like this." Today I will see how you send the Buddha to the West? ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a bull's ear sharp knife from his waist, and said with a cruel smile: "Make a mark for this old guy first, and then slowly toss you." ”
As he spoke, it was like a beggar forcing him over, and the beggar finally showed fear and stepped back. Scarface waved his hand, and the two big men grabbed the beggar firmly. Scarface gestured the knife over the beggar's face, as if looking for the place where the knife was dropped. After thinking about it again, he said, "Pull that guy over and see our rules." Several big men dragged Wu Zhi, who had a blue nose and swollen face, to the beggar.
Wu Zhi reluctantly opened his swollen eyes, watched Scarface slowly stab the beggar with the knife in his hand, looked at the beggar's frightened expression, looked at Scarface's expression of insult, and the ruthlessness in his heart rose violently, and he shouted in his heart, Then come on, see if the rules of your Lu family gang are big, or my rules are strong.
Scarface finally chose the right part, and a knife fell, and a hand suddenly reached out next to it, grasping the blade tightly, the sharp knife paused violently, and could not stab anymore, and a trace of blood slowly dripped down the ground along the blade.
Everyone looked at the owner of the hand in amazement, Wu Zhi, who had just broken free from the confinement of the two big men. The beggar also looked at Wu Zhi in a daze, with a shocked expression.
Wu Zhi stared at Scarface, but did not speak. Scarface was uneasy by his staring, and shouted, "Pull him away for me!" The big man next to him hurriedly came over to tear up Wu Zhi. Scarface pulled the knife out of Wu Zhi's hand, and was aroused by Wu Zhi's ferocity, shouting: "Today Lao Tzu will see how you protect him" said a knife to the beggar, Wu Zhi's blood surged, and he struggled, shook off the two big men who were holding him to death, and pounced on the beggar, Scarface's knife pierced Wu Zhi's waist at once, and it didn't reach the handle.
Wu Zhi looked at the beggar under him, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I said that I want to protect you thoroughly......" Suddenly his eyes darkened, and he fainted. The beggar looked at the martial arts on his body in a daze, and his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.
Scarface looked at the deep stabbing of the knife, and was afraid that nine times out of ten he would die, so he looked at the beggar and said, "You are lucky today, if you meet a man who doesn't want to die, the profit will be counted as such." He turned around and wanted to leave.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and said, "What kind of money, and when did I borrow your money?" ”