Wutong Temple outside the city of 49, on the years, it has been established since the end of the Ming Dynasty when Emperor Chongzhen was established, and at the beginning there was a good time when the incense was at its peak for more than ten years. But I don't know which gods and characters this Wutong Temple provoked, and it was inexplicably deserted overnight.

When the Great Qing Dynasty fell the banner, the last temple in the Wutong Temple saw that he was consuming with this temple again, and he was afraid that he would have to starve to death, so he quietly sold what could be sold in the Wutong Temple, and even the two temple doors that pierced the eyes and leaked air were demolished and sold with an axe to sell the firewood, and then he packed up the little belongings in his hand and left.

The Wutong Temple, which already has a very dilapidated appearance, has naturally become a pika's nest and a snake and ant house after it has been searched by this temple. On weekdays, passing by the temple gate in broad daylight, I glanced at the hideous appearance of the Wutong god statue in the black hole hall, and the bold ones only felt a cold breath coming out of the bones, and the weak ones felt that the heavenly spirit was covered with cold and cold abnormality, and the soles of their feet all stepped up to move forward two steps, and only took a long breath before walking far away, and said to themselves - I am afraid that I have collided with the Mao God today, why do I feel a chill in my heart when the sun is strong?

Since these Wutong temples are all a realm that makes people feel frightened at a glance, ordinary people naturally will not go to this realm in the middle of the night to temper their courage. It is estimated that there are really a few people in the iron gun handkerchief who roughly understand the situation around Sijiu City, and after the team gathered, they also chose this inaccessible Wutong Temple as the place to spend the night.

He took a large blade and cut some dead branches as firewood, and used the iron pot carried by the men and horses behind him to boil some muddy porridge with the water stored in the water bladder and the dry food he brought with him, so that he could fill his stomach without restraint. Taking advantage of the situation, he took the fire and burned a few iron spear heads, and burned those small wounds with yellow water alive, Xiao Jiu'er led a few stable Ding men in the iron gun handkerchief, and took himself to do it himself. It was almost an hour before the busy work stopped.

Smelling the smell of burnt skin and flesh in the hall that was ventilated on all sides, and then looking at the injured Ding guys who were trembling in pain, but still didn't say a word in the end, Xiao Jiu'er couldn't help but smash his fist on the broken bluestone floor tiles in the hall!

- Even if it is the wound medicine that Ding Gang, who received his iron gun, he has no problem with the wound dripping with yellow water! If you don't have to deal with the wound ruthlessly, I'm afraid that tomorrow morning, there will be more than a dozen people lying down in this hall?

So far. It can only be used as a means of using this dead horse as a live horse doctor......

Seeing Xiao Jiu'er's angry appearance jumping out of the corners of his eyes, Lao Xu Tou took half a bowl of confused porridge from the iron pot, and handed the confused porridge to Xiao Jiu'er with both hands, while covering it up with the action of delivering the porridge bowl, and said softly to Xiao Jiu'er: "Palm handle, those valuable things have been put away!" Fifty paces west of the boundary where we had just rested, under a withered locust tree in the middle of three old elm trees! I left a mark on the dead locust tree, a red ........"

Before he finished speaking, he called forty or fifty steps in front of the Wutong Temple. Suddenly, there was a crisp gunshot! Before Xiao Jiu'er came back to his senses, from the back of Wutong Temple, also forty or fifty steps away, a shout that almost broke his throat suddenly sounded: "Hit the kiln ......"

Xiao Jiu'er knocked away the porridge bowl that Lao Xu Tou sent to his eyes, and opened his voice and shouted: "There is a wrongdoer who comes to the door and hits the kiln, and the brothers are calling for it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the iron and gun handkerchiefs who gathered in the main hall of Wutong Temple to rest all jumped up. Grabbed the handsome people who were resting in their hands and rushed out of the main hall, leaning against the broken walls around the Wutong Temple. His eyes widened as he scanned the movement around him.

Outside the Wutong temple wall, two gunshots and several screams rang out again. In a moment's time, a black shadow with a bent waist had stumbled into the gate of the Wutong Temple, which had no gate, and just crossed the threshold that was knee-high, the black shadow with a bent waist fell to the ground suddenly, struggling and howling: "The ...... of the palm handle" Someone outside is wrapped up....... It's all people......"

Xiao Jiu'er didn't have to speak. The two half-squatting iron guns at the gate of the Wutong Temple had already bent over to the black shadow that had fallen to the ground, and one of them dragged his companion who had fallen to the ground to the main hall where the bonfire had been extinguished. With the little starlight that came through the window that had no window sash at all, Xiao Jiu'er saw at a glance the half of the face of the iron gun and the handkerchief Ding who had fallen to the ground and almost made someone take a knife to open it!

Panting heavily, the iron gun on his back waist that asked someone to open two holes with a small pistol, Ding Gang, saw that he was already out of breath and intake in too much, but he still struggled to shout at Xiao Jiu'er's neck: "The ...... of the palm handle Wrapped around us is ....... It's a soldier ......"

grabbed the iron spear and grabbed the placket of the man's chest. Xiao Jiu'er's eyes widened and asked urgently, "You're not wrong?" Is it a soldier? ”

Struggled and nodded, and asked Xiao Jiu'er to grab the iron gun on the placket on his chest, and Ding Gang's eyes were even dilated, but he kept muttering: "It's a soldier....... Wearing a numbered official uniform...... It's a soldier ......."

Suspiciously letting go of the shirt on the chest of the iron gun that was gradually disappearing, Xiao Jiu'er suddenly pulled out a six-wheeled pistol that was not easily used from behind his waist, and rushed to the broken courtyard wall of Wutong Temple in three steps and two steps, slightly revealing his eyes from behind the courtyard wall, looking at the figures that were already faintly visible in the darkness, and roared loudly towards those faintly visible figures: "Who came to hit my iron gun and ......?"

Before Xiao Jiu'er finished shouting his words on the rivers and lakes on weekdays, several gunshots rang out from outside the walls of the Wutong Temple. I don't know if the characters who surrounded the Wutong Temple in the dark were real officers and soldiers, the guns rang out very quickly, but the guns were all hit accurately, and a bullet hit the roof of the Wutong Temple in a daze, and the blue tiles on the roof of the Wutong Temple were already broken.

Suddenly shrunk his neck, and the hairs on the back of Xiao Jiu'er's neck stood up at this moment!

He has been plundering on trade routes outside the mouth for many years. Xiao Jiu'er can also be regarded as a very knowledgeable figure in the iron gun, some caravans with a lot of money and many guards are characters with long and short guns, Xiao Jiu'er can also be regarded as commonplace, and when he hears the gunshot, he can know what the family in the guard's hand is and guess roughly what it is.

Just because of these seven or eight gunshots, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a gunshot made by Hanyang. And the characters who can be matched with a water family around the left and west of these 49 cities are in addition to the military and police in the 49 cities. I'm afraid there will be no one else. What's more, the ordinary caravan guards and the hard fire in the hands of the swordsmen are all collected from the defeated soldiers for real money, and they only hold the sign of being a bluff on weekdays, and they are willing to hug the fire and listen to the sound when they have to, where can there be such a loser-like handwriting, and even the figure of the other family has not seen where it is, so this is a gun to strengthen the courage? !

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Jiu'er simply buried his head behind the broken wall, opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Which official is outside?" The iron spear beat from the side of the city of Sijiu to rest. I couldn't pay homage to the dock in person and invite Antai, because I didn't have a good etiquette with a handbag! The officials outside really want to blame me for the iron gun handkerchief, so I have to be allowed to have a chance to make up for it, right? Please also ask the men outside to open a golden mouth, and say that the mountains are high and the water is low, and the length and size of the favor? ! ”

shouted the clichés on the scene of the rivers and lakes, but Xiao Jiu'er repeatedly gestured to the iron gun and handmaiden Ding gang who were half-squatting around him, beckoning them to gather around him, and then after shouting a scene cliché, he suppressed his voice and said to the iron gun and handmaiden Ding gang who gathered: "I'm afraid it's rare to be good for this reason today." After a while, the people were divided into two groups, and the seriously injured brother was knocked out of the temple gate first. No one is allowed to turn back as far as they can rush! The rest of the people followed me and broke through the back of the temple! ”

Listening to Xiao Jiu'er's instructions, the old Xu Tou, who had just come together in front of Xiao Jiu'er, whispered to Xiao Jiu'er: "Palm handle, what kind of character is this outside, we don't know yet!" If only you could fool the past....... Palm handle. If this transaction really loses so many brothers, I'm afraid that after going back to the kiln, I ......"

Holding the revolver in his hand and pointing it at the courtyard wall, Xiao Jiu'er interrupted Lao Xu Tou's words with a suppressed voice: "The character outside this must be the person of Duan Ye in Sijiu City!" Otherwise, there would be no way to find a way around Sijiu City where there are so many spears and hard fire! Listen to me, the brother who crashed out went straight to the big car shop fifty miles outside the city of Sijiu to gather......"

didn't wait for Xiao Jiu'er to finish speaking. From the darkness outside the Wutong Temple, a shout like a broken gong suddenly came: "There is an ambush ......."

At the beginning of the shouting, I don't know what kind of situation those military and police with spears outside the Wutong Temple bumped into, and several spears and hard fire actually fought in the direction of the outside of the Wutong Temple. And after a few long gunshots, several ghosts cried wolf-like howls, and sounded in the darkness a little farther away: "Damn it....... But it's beating me......."

"It's hard stubble! Avoided the ........ first Oops......."

"Who dares to play slippery shoulders at this time, Sai Ye and my family don't recognize people!"

Listening to the chaotic movements coming from the darkness outside the Wutong Temple, Xiao Jiu'er suddenly reached out and grabbed the old Xu Tou who was half-squatting in front of him: "Listening to the movement outside, I'm afraid that there is another group of people who have bumped into the formation of those military police!" Take advantage of this stall to beckon the brothers to rush outside! ”

Slightly stunned, Lao Xu asked Xiao Jiu'er in a hurry: "Palm, where are we going?" ”

Forcefully breaking the hammer of the revolver, Xiao Jiu'er shouted in a low voice: "Wherever the gun rang out, it will hit wherever it goes, since there can be a chaotic scene, then let's add fire to him and tell them to mess up a good time!" ”