CHAPTER XXII
The most tiring thing on the rivers and lakes is the name.
People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and old prostitutes die on prostitutes.
People in the rivers and lakes become in the rivers and lakes, and they are defeated in the rivers and lakes.
The young will inevitably replace the old, and the new will inevitably replace the old.
Hu Caijie, known as "a swordsman" in the rivers and lakes, means that when you see an opponent, you only need to make a sword, but what about after a sword? The opponent naturally died.
As a master of the new generation, what he likes most is to challenge the masters, whether it is the new generation or the older generation. This time, he is going to challenge the person who is known as Taishan of today's martial arts swordsmanship - "Divine Fist Flying Sword Immortal" Zhengfan Shi.
"Young man, you and I have no grudges or hatreds, why bother to do it." Zheng Fanshi said.
"How can you be without resentment? Do you remember Husd? Hu Caijie glared angrily.
"I don't remember!"
"Noble people forget things! Back then, you claimed to rob the rich and help the poor, just because my Hu family was the richest man in Feicheng, so you came to the door and forced gold and silver, but my father didn't want it, so you forcibly robbed it, and afterwards distributed eighty percent of the gold and silver to the poor people in the city, can you remember? β
"I don't remember!" Zheng Fanshi shook his head, "I've done too much to rob the rich and help the poor!" β
"Good memory! It was because you robbed my father of the gold and silver that he was supposed to return to the bank, and my father was unable to repay the loan in time, so he was arrested and tortured by the officials, and then killed in prison by the enemy! Those poor people are nothing more than a few more full meals, but they have ruined my family, and you have won the name of heroes! Aren't we having a grudge? β
"Good! Revenge should be avenged! Zheng Fanshi nodded.
The two shot. The sword light is like electricity, the anger of people is like fire, and the sunset is like blood.
More than 20 moves, victory or defeat is the point.
"Why don't you kill me!"
"Spare your life and let you taste the world!"
Fate seems to have returned to square one.
There is still a person here who has been deposed of martial arts.
But Zhengfan Shi has hope, he has relatives, his own family, and friends.
He lay in bed recuperating from his injuries.
But the family didn't come.
But the family didn't come.
But the friend didn't come.
After more than a month, he knew that he should go out of the mountains and forests, probably everyone was not familiar with the place where he lived in seclusion, and he didn't want to live in seclusion nowβhe wanted to live.
It took Zhengfan Shi three days to finally spend all the gold and silver on his body and arrive at his own home.
"The evil things you have done, Cangyang has spread, don't come back!" The son said in disgust, "Don't trouble us, take all this gold and silver." β
He was also angry, but did not say anything, just knocked down the package full of gold and silver with his hand.
"The evil things you have done have spread on the rivers and lakes, I didn't expect you to be such a person!" My friend angrily said, "We're going to cut it off!" β
Disappointed, he spat on his friend's door, "Phew! β
He took the jade on his body as a match, ten taels of silver! Although it was worth a thousand taels when he bought it, he couldn't move that much, only ten taels.
However, as soon as I went out, I was snatched away by the Hanako!
"Hey, hey!" That's the people he once helped.
No one called him a good man, people walked past him quickly with their heads down, probably because they had been gone for too long, and all their acquaintances were dead.
He had to beg all the way to the place where he was born.
"Trouble ......"
"Get out! Get out! The leader of the soldiers standing guard at the gate drew his knife, "If you don't roll, I'll kill you!" β
"I'm the owner's eldest brother!" He shouted.
"Get out! The owner of the village is the father of our martial champion, dare to talk nonsense and kill you! The leader of the soldiers said angrily.
Another soldier whispered a few words to him.
"Go and get a butler." The soldier's leader rolled his eyes.
After a while, the housekeeper came out and looked at Zhengfan Shi, and Zhengfan Shi looked at him.
"San'er?" Zhengfan Shi suddenly felt a little like crying, he hadn't seen it for decades.
"Big or Young?" The housekeeper recognized him, and the two hugged each other and cried, and after a while, San'er came in the door to report.
I waited a long time.
And one of the servants came out, and took five taels of silver in his hand, and threw them on the ground.
"This is the master's reward, the master said that all the seas are brothers, you dare to call him a brother, the lord is very happy, reward you! But now you have to go farther, the young master is now an official of the court, and he accidentally collided with the young master, be careful of your dog's life! β
"Where's San'er?" As soon as Zhengfan Shi heard the servant say this, his heart was half cold, and he stopped saying anything like "I am your owner and his brother".
"What a three, four! Get lost! The servant came and kicked him.
He didn't say anything, got a kick in the ass, and left trembling.
Where to go? Let's go back to Cangyang.
Leaving Zhuangzi, he looked at the grain in the field that was about to ripen, and felt sad in his heart, "This is the harvest season." β
At this time, three or four people came.
"Vank, what are you going to do?" After all, Zhengfanshi is an old Jianghu, and this posture is not good - he and Zhengfanke haven't seen each other for a long time, but this brother's character is not very good.
"Brother, look at the way you look now! It doesn't make a difference if the root is called Hanako. The pale-haired Zheng Fanke smiled at him and rubbed his hands vigorously, "Brother heard that you are leaving, so I came to see you off, I can't bear to let you go on the road alone!" β
At this point, there is nothing else to say.
When you move your hands, it's nothing more than three punches and two kicks.
The method used is nothing more than a hemp rope pocket.
"Life is only more than 100 years, and the pit is three feet wide after death; Even if the heroes are heroic, cover the loess and face the sky.
Rich in the deep mountains with many relatives and friends, they are good in the world; If you suffer once, there will be no one to pity you in the streets.
The love of children is long, and the chivalrous and righteous laymen discuss; Only cultivating immortality is really happy, jumping out of the foolish suffering in the world. β
I don't know when the sound and the bamboo board and the song began, and I don't know when it ended.
"The world is hot and cold, and all the mundane things are nothing more than the word 'potential', if you have power, everyone will gather, and if you castrate, everyone will abandon you! Got it? β
"Got it!"
"That's not waking up yet!"