Zhang Ruoxi walked out of the cabin and asked what was wrong, and the two brothers Lu Chun and Lu Jie also followed, and Lu Jie probed his brain and asked, "Uncle Jiezi, who are you going to beat?" ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly let his sister in, not to mention the two little nephews who came out, stayed in the cabin first, and closed the canopy window.

The evil boy in the blue short coat was dragged to the shore by the stone pillar and the earth soldier Ma Kuoqi and thrown to the ground, and Ma Kuoqi sang to Zhang Yuan, who was standing on the bow of the boat: "Zhang Gongzi, only one was caught, and the other escaped, Zhang Gongzi asked him." ”

It's a bit troublesome to escape one, Zhang Yuan didn't care about asking, and said to Mu Jingyan and Ma Kuoqi on the shore: "It is very likely that a large number of people will come, Ma Kuoqi, you hurry-"

The evil young man who was trampled on the ground by Ma Kuoqi suddenly became more vigorous, and shouted: "You just wait, we have dozens of green hands in the line, and if we don't break your arms and legs one by one, we will be called in vain——"

Ma Kuoqi originally stepped on the big foot board on the waist of the evil boy and moved up and stepped on the back of the evil boy's neck, and the evil boy suddenly couldn't scream with a stiff neck, Ma Kuoqi said: "Don't be surprised, this kind of scoundrel is useless even if there are dozens of them-" said to Mu Jingyan: "I don't have a hook and sickle by my side, you can borrow me a stick." ”

Zhang Yuan didn't want to fight alone, so he said: "Give a few coins of silver, and ask the two porters to go outside the Yongjin Gate to find Lord Qin and bring someone to help." ”

Mu Jingyan beckoned two porters to come over, and each gave a penny of silver, Zhang Yuan instructed: "You two hurry up to the Lu Family Inn outside the Yongjin Gate, and if you look for Lord Qin, you will say that Zhang Yuan is in a hurry, and ask Lord Qin to send someone to help quickly." ”

The two porters were overjoyed, the Lu family inn outside the Yongjin Gate was only five or six miles away from here, and they could get a penny of silver to report a letter, which was too easy to earn, and the two of them ran towards the direction of the Yongjin Gate.

Mu Jingyan handed the whistle stick in his hand to Ma Kuoqi, he jumped on the boat to find a stick that could resist the enemy, Mu Zhenzhen took out a small dragon stick and gave it to her father, Mu Jingyan said: "You keep it, protect the young master and the eldest lady, don't get off the boat." ”

Mu Jingyan borrowed oars from the boatman, and the boatman said, "I don't know if this can be used?" "I went to the small tent and took out a broken oar, which, though broken, was more than seven feet long.

Mu Jingyan took the broken oar and saw that it was basswood, the basswood was not hard, not as good as his iron pear wood whistle stick, but it would also be usable, and he jumped to the shore with the broken oar, Ma Kuoqi thought that the whistle stick was too short, and took a fancy to the broken oar more than seven feet long, and wanted to exchange with Mu Jingyan, Mu Jingyan was desperate.

Zhang Yuan then asked the evil boy: "What are you guys looking for Zhang Yuan?" ”

Ma Kuoqi saw that Zhang Yuan was about to ask, and his big foot on the back of the evil boy's neck moved down to facilitate the evil boy's reply.

The evil boy was trampled on the ground, looked at Zhang Yuan with his head held high, rolled his eyes, and said, "Only you are Zhang Yuan?" ”

Zhang Yuan said: "It's what I asked you, answer it well, so as not to suffer more." ”

Ma Kuoqi kicked the evil young man's ass and shouted, "Zhang Gongzi asked you something, answer quickly." ”

The evil boy made a "bah" sound, his chin was not far from the ground, but he was blinded by the ashes, and shouted: "There is nothing that can't be said, someone has paid to discount your two legs." ”

Zhang Yuan asked, "How much money did you pay?" ”

The wicked young man said, "Thirty taels of silver." ”

Zhang Yuan raised his voice and said: "It's only thirty taels of silver, it's cheap, who hired you?" ”

The wicked young man closed his mouth and didn't answer, as if he was very professional.

Ma Kuoqi said: "When I beat him up—"

Zhang Yuan didn't want his sister Zhang Ruoxi and two little nephews to see this, and said: "It's not too late to send him to the Hangzhou government for torture, tie him up first, and tie him to the stake with a cable." ”

As soon as Ma Kuoqi tied the wicked boy to a thick stake on the shore, he saw the porters, brokers, coachmen, and porters on the east side of the wharf twitching, and someone shouted: "The man who beats the way is coming." The busy canal port was a little solemn for a while, and the people on the east side of the wharf retreated on both sides, looking at the direction of Zhang Yuan together, and there was a person tied to the wooden stake on the bank, which was very eye-catching.

Then I saw a group of people rushing from the east, about twenty or thirty people, all dressed in green clothes, with long sticks or short sticks in their hands, and some of them were holding hammers and weighing hammers, shouting and shouting, and the pedestrians on the road avoided them for fear and silenced their eyes -- Zhang Yuanyao saw that these young men were so arrogant that they were simply robbers in the city, and it was no wonder that ordinary people were afraid of them like tigers.

The wicked boy tied to the stake hissed, "Here, here--" Ma Kuoqi gave him a slap on the head, and beat him until his head was bleeding.

The group of young men had already seen this, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan's side with a roar, Ma Kuoqi shouted, and rushed up with a broken oar, Mu Jingyan held the whistle stick in one hand and followed a few steps, turned around and glanced at the white canopy boat, and stopped again, guarding the wooden stake.

Ma Kuoqi has been in front of the line of the Qing hand short soldiers, Ma Kuoqi is tall and strong, holding more than seven feet long basswood oar, in the blink of an eye to knock over two - there are also brave people in the line, see Ma Kuoqi is powerful, when there are three long sticks and a short stick of the eyebrows to besiege Ma Kuoqi, Ma Kuoqi is used to using a white rod hook sickle, this broken oar after all does not take advantage of the hand, often use the oar as a gun, poke in the chest of the green hand although it hurts but can not knock down the other party, he himself suffered two sticks, fortunately the skin is rough and rough, but also can withstand it, After receiving two sticks, he became more and more surnamed, and he didn't pay attention to any marksmanship, holding the broken oar with one hand, relying on the strength of his arm, waving the vertical split and sweeping, and knocked over the two of them, but the basswood oar and one of the short sticks that hit the green hands struck, "click", the seven-foot oars broke again, only more than five feet long - Ma Kuoqi picked up a Qi Mei stick left by the green hands on the ground, and waved the double sticks and rampage, he also suffered several sticks, but he could bear it, and those who beat him with a stick had to break their muscles and bones, Usually they only bully the good people, where can they be compared with the stone pillar native soldiers who fought on the real battlefield, not to mention that Ma Kuoqi is a warrior among the native soldiers, and those who beat the green hands avoided Ma Kuoqi and ran towards the stake where their accomplices were tied -- a brave and powerful young man at the head saw a yellow-bearded man dressed as a depraved man guarding the wooden stake, and shouted: "Cheap slave, get out." ”

Mu Jingyan shouted violently, jumped forward, his long body was as light as a tiger and leopard, the whistle stick in his hand was raised high and slashed down, the tip of the stick with a sharp whistle, with lightning speed on the left shoulder of the green hand, the green hand screamed, the left shoulder blade shattered, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The rest of the few who were about to rush up saw that this yellow-bearded man was so brave, they were all frightened and stopped, these people were also rampant, the fierce surname was unstoppable, and they looked at each other, six or seven people surrounded Mu Jingyan from three directions, and the long sticks, short sticks, weighing hammers, and picks all greeted Mu Jingyan - Mu Jingyan held a stick with both hands like a spear, the hollow end of the stick was behind, and the solid one was in front, and he quickly poked out towards the face door of the green hand, and he also used the stick as a gun like Ma Kuoqi, but the difference was that Mu Jingyan poked out a very accurate head, all poked on the nose bridge bone of the green hand, fast, ruthless, accurate, only a few breaths, the seven Qing hands besieging him had five nose bones were poked, the bulging nose bridge bone was smashed, poked flat, into a flat face, the other two Qing hands saw the opportunity and escaped.

Zhang Yuan, who was standing on the bow of the boat, stared at it without blinking, but he couldn't see the moment when Mu Jingyan's whistle stick hit the door of the Qingshou face, only to see one by one covering his face and turning to the sky, turning his head to Mu Zhenzhen beside him and saying: "Zhenzhen, your father is really powerful, I was still a little worried that the two of them would not be able to deal with these thirty or so Qingshou." ”

Mu Zhenzhen also saw that his eyebrows were fluttering, his chest was straight, and he said with some pride: "My father has a gun and a stick in his hand, and dozens of people can't get close." ”

Zhang Yuanxin said: "Wanfu's inappropriate courage is a boast, guns and sticks in hand, there are really hundreds of enemies, Mu Jingyan's martial arts are much stronger than Ma Kuoqi, and he is indeed a fierce general." ”

Wu Ling leaned against the hatch and said, "My mother, no wonder Sister Zhenzhen is so powerful, it turns out that Uncle Mu is even more powerful." ”

At first, several people were knocked down and wanted to fight with more people, but how could the rabble defeat Mu Jingyan and Ma Kuoqi, just a moment's time, more than a dozen of these green hands who had always jumped off the beam and were rampant and domineering were knocked to the ground, and the rest saw that the situation was not good, so they all fled, but they did not stay away, only scolded and said some threatening words on the side.

At this time, Qin Minping Ling led more than a dozen stone pillar soldiers to rush over, and saw that the originally bustling wharf was vacant at this time, and there were no people standing, only a dozen men in Tsing Yi who were lying down, or folding their legs or arms, and a few of them were rolling on the ground in pain with their faces covered, and the big man Ma Kuoqi was chasing some people in Tsing Yi with a broken oar - Zhang Yuan saw that Qin Minping had really arrived, and he was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother Qin, help catch those men in Tsing Yi who are holding sticks." ”

Qin Minping agreed, and chased after the green hands who were scattered and fled with the native soldiers, the native soldiers grew up in the mountainous areas of eastern Sichuan, and were good at running, and the porters and porters who watched also secretly helped each other, stretched out a flat shoulder and stumbled against the green hands, and they caught it, and when they were busy for a moment, they counted the number of people, and they actually caught twenty-seven green hands, and it is estimated that they ran away with four or five fast legs - the native soldiers were quite ruthless, and they broke a leg when they grabbed a green hand, so as not to escape, and when the stone pillar native soldiers went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, unless there was an order at the time, Otherwise, there would be no prisoners, and it would be useless to surrender, so when he rushed forward, he cut off his head with a knife and hung it on his waist -- the captured Daxingqing hand and the Daxingqing hand who had been knocked to the ground by Ma Kuoqi and Mu Jingyan were thrown together, and their faces were as white as earth, and they grinned and screamed in pain.

The people at the canal port, who had previously avoided on the side, gathered around to see these young hands, some throwing stones, some splashing sewage, and the grievances they suffered broke out at this time.

(To be continued)