In a ruined temple thirty miles northeast of Hangzhou, the mighty Buddha statue is crooked, covered with spider webs everywhere, there is a bonfire in front of the Buddha statue, and a short man is biting the dog's leg in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From time to time, he would vigilantly raise his head and listen to the movement outside the ruined temple, and after making sure that there was no movement, he continued to chew uncontrollably.

After eating and drinking incense, there was only a skeleton left on the branches on the bonfire, he patted his stomach and burped, and went under the table where he visited the shrine, and after a while, he took out a wine jar.

Three times and two times to open the cover, the intoxicating aroma of wine wafted around.

The short man glanced disdainfully at the Buddha statue that fell to the side, took a big sip of wine as if he was ostentatious, and let out a hearty sigh before saying, "You are a clay sculpture Bodhisattva, don't want to drink such fine wine." ”

After he drank all the jar of wine, his face was already red, and suddenly, there was movement outside.

The stout man lightly lowered the jar, climbed onto the beam, and then poked his head out to peek at the situation below.

After a while, an elegantly dressed young man walked in, he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and his graceful forehead did not match the furnishings in the ruined temple at all.

He sniffed hard when he came in, probably not finding anything, and couldn't help frowning.

This person was placed in the place where Zhang Ru lived in his later life, it was a small fresh meat with iron and iron, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and no powder.

"If you don't want the silver, I'll leave if you don't want it." The young man fanned his fan in displeasure and shouted loudly.

There is no incense in this dilapidated temple, and no one usually comes, even during the day, let alone at night.

Therefore, the young man did not have the slightest scruples, he was ordered to give money, not for entertainment.

The short man on the beam of the room had his eyes dripping, and with his outstretched hand, he could hear the sound of breathing in the doorway. This proves that this young man did not come alone, but he had a word first, and he could only come alone.

The short man tightened his waist and broke the blade, pressed the bulging thing in his arms hard, and leaned down from the beam: "Bring the silver." ”

The young man covered his mouth and nose with a fan, and didn't seem to like the smell of the short man: "You are careful enough, I am a powerless reader, you don't have to be afraid." ”

The short man pretended that he hadn't noticed anything unusual outside the door, and grinned: "Walking the rivers and lakes, it's not a big mistake to be careful!" ”

The young man took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms: "Okay, you can count the silver tickets, if the number is right, we will clear the two." Oh, by the way, this is a fine wine that the adults gave you, and I heard that it is a royal wine that is only available in the palace, and the adults are usually reluctant to drink it. ”

The short man scratched his head, and after taking the pieces and counting them, he looked at the wine jug in the young man's hand without saying anything, but he didn't take it.

The young man said disdainfully: "What, are you still afraid that I will poison it?" Okay, I'll take a sip and show you. ”

After speaking, regardless of the expression of the short man, he uncorked the flask and took a sip.

After the young man had swallowed the wine for a long time, the stout man took the flask with joy.

He was an alcoholic, and when the flask was opened, he smelled the smell of wine, which was much more alluring to him than a beauty.

When the young man saw him take the flask, he uncorked it and was about to drink it, and turned to leave.

The short man who hadn't poured the wine into his mouth suddenly took the flask: "Hey, hey, go slowly." ”

The young man turned around and frowned: "Something?" ”

The stout man put the flask on the table beside him, slapped it with a stack of silver tickets, and said, "Your amount of silver is wrong!" ”

The young man glared at the man angrily: "What do you mean! I said in advance that it was 5,000 taels of silver, and this real money came to you, and you said the amount was wrong? ”

The short man said coldly: "At the beginning, you said that you just wanted me to kill a small official of the Yamen, but you didn't tell me that it was the Tongzhi of this Hangzhou Mansion who was killed.

Now the entire Hangzhou Mansion is Jinyiwei, and if I want to run away, I naturally need money.

Besides, the price of a fellow official is not the price of a small official. Your number is not right, and I can't let you go. ”

The young man said angrily: "You don't want to get an inch, it's already good to have this silver, if you are whimsical, I'm afraid that you will lose your life in vain." ”

The stout man stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, and then spread his hands: "Are you talking about the waste outside the door?" ”

The young man's face changed drastically, and it seemed that the other party had taken precautions.

He quickly turned around and quickened his pace to walk outside, as long as he joined his own people, he was safe.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the stout man, his feet had already touched the threshold, and the stout man's waist knife was still inserted into his vest very accurately.

The young man let out a scream and fell head-on, and the people outside the door immediately rushed in when they heard the noise.

There were eight people outside the door, and after they came in together, the ruined temple was immediately crowded.

The stout man did have two brushes, and he was constantly wandering around the eight-man fight, and from time to time he could strike and inflict damage on one or two people.

If the besieging men were slowly exhausted, it was likely that the stocky men would be killed sooner or later. It's a pity that they are in a hurry to go back and recover their lives, so they have always been a killer move to kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 themselves.

After a moment of fighting, three of the eight had been wounded, and the short man had an extra one-foot-long bloody wound on his body.

After the short man was injured, his combat effectiveness did not decrease, but increased a lot.

I saw him leap over, and another long knife in his hand slashed down on his head, and the person who happened to be in front of him could only block in a hurry, and the huge force shook this person's arm and tiger's mouth at the same time.

Half an hour later, the short man with four or five more small and small blood cuts on his body had successfully killed everyone, he smiled, wiped the blood on his waist knife, and then picked up the pot of fine wine on the table.

This kind of wine is not available on the market, so after the short man smelled the wine for a while, he cherished it very much.

The wine entered the mouth, turned back and forth ten times in the mouth, and then the stomach was lowered, and the man let out a pleasant sigh again.

Reluctant to drink, he put the flask on the table again and began to search the bodies of the people lying on the ground.

Not to mention, there are still a lot of yellow and white things on these people, especially the scholar, who still has a silver ticket of nearly three thousand taels of silver.

The three huge characters of the Wen Xuan number on the silver ticket are the guarantee of these real money.

He grinned, and suddenly, he felt a slight pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but look at the jug of wine on the table.

Holding his stomach, he crawled to the table with the last of his strength, dragged out a jar of wine, and after pouring it all into the house, he stuck his fingers down his throat. (To be continued.) )