The one hundred and twenty-third round, the three lame people went crazy

Liang Guozi was dragged into the house by three lame people, and he lifted the broken mat spread on the earthen kang, and under the mat there was a "Wang Ba box", and two gun shuttles full of bullets, which were lengthened 20 gun shuttles. Liang Guozi was overjoyed, pulled out two guns from his waist, and quickly replaced them with gun shuttles.

"Bang" "Bang" There was a noise of gunshots and noise outside.

The three lame men threw away their crutches, and rushed to the foot of the north wall, opened the wooden box under the north wall, and reached out and took out the bottom of the box, which was actually alive, and there was a big hole underneath.

"This hole leads to the forest behind the mountain, you can go up the mountain directly, and your brother Yin Wangyuan's family lives in the tunzi behind the mountain." After the three lame men finished speaking, they pulled the beam to the side of the box vigorously.

Liang Guozi carefully looked at the lame man on crutches in front of him, and could see that his good leg was still a good leg.

"Three brothers, farewell, Liang Guozi will not die, and the great grace of saving his life will be repaid." Liang Guozi jumped into the wooden box, put the three cripples back on the bottom of the box, closed the lid of the box, picked up the crutches from the ground, and moved out of the door step by step.

After the three lame men were knocked to the ground by Meng Gen'er, Deng Shan fled into the house, he fell alone on the side of the road, his heart was sour, he was quite emotional about the life and death of people, and suddenly looked down on everything in the world. When he returned home and sent his mother away, he was extremely lonely and remorseful, and rarely walked out of this small earthen house, and became a mysterious hermit here.

The people of Deng Shan surrounded the mud house of the three lame people, and this group of bearded people suffered all the hardships of Liang Guozi, and no one dared to approach this earthen house without fences and any obstacles around it, for fear of becoming a live target for Liang Guozi. The men shouted farther and farther as they surrounded the earthen house. They all consciously or unconsciously retreated, which made Deng Shan very annoyed. Angrily scolded: "It's all fucking stuff, what the fuck are you afraid of?" Just a fucking Liang Guozi. You've got three fucking heads and six arms? Fuck me, fucking fuck me down, I'm fucking going to fuck him! ”

The group of bearded men finally stopped retreating, and stood there and kept shouting: "Boy surnamed Liang, come out!" Get out. "Liang Guozi, come out, Lao Tzu killed you!" "Come out, come out!" The jumbled cries drowned out Deng Shan's order to rush in.

The three lame men walked out of the house, and it was really a bird entering the forest and a hundred birds were pressing. The beard's shouts came to an abrupt end.

"Everyone, the three lame people say hello to you side by side (good brothers), you can walk into the thatched hut of the three lame people, and let this place shine." The three lame men held the wooden crutches tightly under their armpits, half-tilted their heads, raised their half-open and half-closed small eyes, and looked around at this group of former brothers in life and death.

"Third brother, it's always been good, it's always been good." Deng Shan sat on his horse. Greet the three cripples from the back of the crowd.

The three lame men saw the long-lost face through the crowd, the horizontal flesh on the face kept twitching, and the three lame men saw it really.

"The big boss has always been good, and the younger brother is polite." The three lame men clasped their fists with both hands and gave Deng Shan a salute.

"Big boss. Now that you've arrived at my brother's earthen house, please sit inside! The three lame men moved their bulky bodies back to the door, stretched out their hands and squeaked open the door: "Brothers." Inside, please! ”

The three lame men let Deng Shan and the group of beards into the house, and these people suddenly spread back the moment the three lame men opened the door. Each raised their guns and pointed them at this place.

Seeing this, the three lame men smiled contemptuously: "The big boss." What's the matter, brothers? Isn't it a shame to raise a gun at a disabled person like me? ”

The three lame men moved forward and moved, walked into the beard, and squeezed in front of Deng Shan's horse: "Big boss, don't make a fuss, Liang Guozi has already left, please come in!" ”

Deng Shan's horse squeezed into the crowd and jumped off his horse.

"Get off the horse, since you're here, let's go into the third brother's house and have a look." Deng Shan was the first to walk into the earthen house of the three lame.

Deng Shan believed that the three lame men were not lying, he didn't have the guts.

Deng Shan also believes in his "line leader", and he firmly believes that Liang Guozi did not get out of this house. To solve the mystery, he walked into the dirty little mud house.

Deng Shan left, took his brother across the Jiqin River, crossed Longtou Mountain, and went to the northeast ditch.

The night was as quiet as death, and the three lame people couldn't fall asleep over and over. He knew that Deng Shan had not gone far, his eyeliner was around the small earthen house, and his brigade would appear in front of him at any time. He began to worry about his former opponent, worried that Liang Guozi would suddenly return, and at that time, he would become Deng Shan's ghost.

The three lame men pulled out the "Eight Kings Box" from under the mat and carried it in his arms. With crutches step by step, he moved out of the small earthen house and walked into the Dadianzi of the Jiqin River. Several black shadows followed behind the three lame men and quietly followed him into Dadianzi.

"Smack!" A gunshot startled a few black shadows behind! A wild duck fell at the feet of the three lame.

The three lame men picked up the wild ducks, looked back at the few beards hiding in the wicker tongzi, and shouted: "Brothers, don't squat there, be careful of snakes under your feet." ”

"Smack!" "Smack!" Two gunshots rang out, and two more wild ducks landed on the side of a fork in the river not far away.

A couple of bearded threadmen hiding in wicker tongs came out.

"Brothers, pick up these things, take them back to the third brother to stew for you, and satisfy the hunger of a few brothers."

A few bearded ducks picked up the wild ducks and ran back to the earthen house to stew ducks.

The three lame men moved back step by step, thinking as they moved, who shot this wild duck? How did you fall at your feet so coincidentally! Whoever hunts wild ducks does not come out to pick them up, and let a few of them take them.

It must be Liang Guozi, it must be him, if so, Liang Guozi will be safe.

Thinking of this, the three lame men picked up their crutches and walked much lighter.

The three lame people guessed wrong, it was not Liang Guozi who fought the wild ducks, it was Deng Shan. His misjudgment nearly cost him his life.

The three lame men were taken away by Deng Shan without waiting for the wild duck to be stewed, and Deng Shan stewed a large pot of pork vermicelli in the forest of the back mountain, and prepared a pot of old wine for the three lame.

Under the kang mat of the three lame, Hu Zi found Liang Guozi's two empty gun shuttles and the small cloth bag full of gold bars.

The three lame men fainted after a bowl of wine, and their mouths were full of nonsense, and they didn't know what Lu Dao was talking about, afraid of the sound, and afraid of the night, so they jumped straight into the fire pit. Someone has seen the three cripples like this, and they saw it after returning from Snake Cave Mountain. The disease of the three lame people can only be cured by Zuo Daxian of Snake Cave Mountain, and Deng Shan can't do anything about him.

Deng Shan's gun hit the feet of the three lame people, and the sparks sparked wildly, but this lame man with two legs threw down his crutches and even rolled and crawled with a call, not a serious word.

The next day, the three lame people were really crazy, crying and laughing for a while, pulling some grass on the side of the road, saying that it was green onions, and dipping it in fresh cow dung on the side of the road, saying that it was a green onion dipped in sauce, and it had a unique taste.

Deng Shan stared at the eyes of the three lame men for a long time, put away the gun in his hand, and gave an order: "!" ”

After Deng Shan left, the three lame men did not return to his small earthen house, and crawled and rolled on the hillside all day long, just like when Zuo Daxian Er was possessed by a snake fairy. Later, I heard that there was an additional witch doctor here who could see oblique diseases, and he was a lame man on crutches. (To be continued......)