The beggar didn't dodge, only shrank his body, and almost at the same time stretched out his right foot and kicked the big man on the knee, extremely fast.

The big man snorted, not to mention the pain in his legs, and a burst of soreness, his body shook slightly, his heart was angry, he threw away his stick, and wanted to hit the beggar in the face with his fist.

The beggar sneered, quickly dodged it, and kicked the big man in the other knee. Just heard a pop, and the big man immediately fell and ate.

The beggar tilted his head, his little black face couldn't see the change in expression, but a pair of bright eyes like stars glanced obliquely at the other big men who were about to step forward, one hand crossed his waist, and the other hand shook a cloth bag to play, completely indifferent to the number of opponents and heavy anger.

After all, the big man led by the big man is an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, but he can't see the martial arts of the little flower in front of him, so he can't help but look at the little beggar's clothes, and see that the cloth bag in his hand is sewn from coarse cloth of seven colors. After thinking about it, he shouted: Stop!

The other big men didn't know why, but they still stopped moving.

The leader of the big man hugged his fists and smiled: "Dare to ask the young man, but is it a member of the Luoshui Beggars Gang?" ”

The beggar said, "What's the matter?" This young man does not change his name, sits or changes his surname, and Luo Xiyuan, the disciple of Luo Shuishen, is also! ”

"Beggars? He's also nearby? The leader of the big man was surprised.

The beggar smacked his tongue and said with a smile: "My master went to Jiangnan, but my master and uncle are often nearby, and they will come in a moment...... You Ludaomen are really bold, and you dare to mess around in my uncle's territory. ”

At this moment, not only the face of the leader was gloomy, but even the other big men were shocked and uneasy.

Who doesn't know that the great elder of the Luoshui Beggar Gang is the most protective of the short, and his set of dragon thunder palm is rumored to be extremely ruthless, and he is famous in the martial arts rankings in the Central Plains.

The leader of the big man stabilized his expression, and said with a reluctant smile: "Luo Shaoxia's words are serious, I am just begging for food in the rivers and lakes, how dare I form a bond with the largest gang in the Central Plains, I will leave now, I hope that Shaoxia will convey my respect for the old man of the beggars for us!" ”

"Big brother, this little brother Hanako said that he is a disciple of the beggar, and he is?" One of the big men was not angry that his brother was bullied by a little beggar and did not dare to come out.

The leader of the big man said angrily: "Shut up! People who offended Elder Changda, how many heads do you have? ”

The group looked at the scholar and the little beggar who fell to the ground, their eyes burned with resentment, but they still left helplessly.

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life, in the next Zhang Mengsheng ......"

The scholar, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up and kneel.

"Don't thank you, your life is going to be gone!"

Luo Xiyuan felt that this scholar was really a nerd, and he was lying on the tree, and he listened to all the words of him and the maid Ying'er.

"Bring it!" Luo Xiyuan stretched out his small black hand.

"What did the young man say?" Zhang Mengsheng didn't know why.

"Idiot! Silver Ticket! Otherwise, how can I ask someone to send you back, and how can I help you find a doctor for treatment? ”

Luo Xiyuan was a little helpless, this scholar was beaten stupid.

"It's me who is confused!" Zhang Mengsheng handed the brocade bag to Luoxi Garden.

"Too many, two is enough!" Loxi Garden drew two silver tickets.

"Luo Shaoxia, I have something to ask Shaoxia for help, help...... What I said to Sister Ying'er just now, Shaoxia must have heard it, and I hope Shaoxia will save my cousin and Sister Ying'er...... I, Zhang Mengsheng, will definitely be a cow and a horse knot grass ring in the future......"

Zhang Mengsheng was too seriously injured, and after saying these words intermittently, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The green grass buds that have just emerged in early spring are dyed bright red.

Luo Xiyuan thought about it for a while, and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to be a really affectionate idiot, it's just that, since I have the fate to meet this incident today, this young man must take care of it!" ”

Zhang Mengsheng was about to open his mouth to thank him, but Luo Xiyuan waved his hand and sealed several of his acupuncture points, in addition to the hemostatic acupoint, there are also dumb acupoints.

Luo Xiyuan took out two more silver tickets from the brocade bag and returned the rest to Zhang Mengsheng. Zhang Mengsheng stuffed the brocade bag into the sleeve cage and passed out.

"This matter, if you meet this young man to take care of it, count yourself lucky!"

After Luo Xiyuan finished speaking, the figure flashed, and he used light skills to leave the flower forest.

When Zhang Mengsheng woke up again, it was ten days later, lying on the carriage to Gusu, and the cousin of the Feng family, who he was thinking about in his sleep, sat beside him and wiped his tears.

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The youngest son of Lu Zhizhang, the prefect of Henan, married Feng Mengxue, the eldest daughter of the Luoyang imperial merchant Feng family. For a while, the people in Luoyang City sighed, and everyone felt that a pearl had fallen into cow dung. Although the Lu prefect's family is noble, the sister of the prefect's wife, and the wife of General Li in the capital, is even more powerful, but the only concubine of the Lu family is also Lu Chenyu, the youngest son of the Lu prefect, but he is a lame gentleman with the most violent temperament. And the Miss Feng family is not only amazingly beautiful, but also knowledgeable, polite and temperamental, but also when she was in Luoyang, as long as she encountered natural disasters, she would help the poor every week, and the story of cherishing the old and pitying the poor on weekdays had already spread in the streets and alleys.

The sedan chair to welcome the relatives returned to Lufu before the auspicious time. At the gate of the Lu Mansion, there was a son sitting on a tall horse, this son's face was like a bright moon and his eyes were like stars, and he was high-spirited and forgetful, and he had nothing to do with a smile. Suddenly, the boy got off the horse and waved towards the eight-lift sedan chair, and a bride helped the bride wearing a big red hijab out.

"My cousin has worked hard!"

The butler Zhou Li bowed down and saluted, and stretched out his hand to lead the horse that the boy was riding.

When his eyes swept over the son, he sighed secretly in his heart, such a character and appearance are a good match for the eldest lady of the Feng family, which is really different from the little young master of the Lu family.

Walk through the corridor to the main hall. The prefect Lu Zhizhang and his wife He Shufen were sitting upright at the moment, and when they saw the son coming in, they all smiled and got up.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm bringing my sister-in-law back!" The young man stepped forward and saluted.

"Good boy, my aunt thanked you for your brother, and when the wedding banquet is over, let your brother thank you personally!" After Mrs. Lu finished speaking, her eyebrows immediately showed a sad color: "Feng'er, your brother has a temper again today, and he doesn't want to come to the church, I know that you are also unmarried, but today the guests are all here, and the prefect's sister-in-law's wedding banquet is not good-looking, so you can feel sorry for your aunt again, this time for your brother......"

The young man thought for a moment, nodded his head without saying anything.

When worshipping the church, Lu Zhizhang looked at his nephew in front of him, his mind surged, this handsome young man is Li Cefeng, the youngest son of General Li, who has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, both civil and military, and knows books and etiquette, is not arrogant or impatient, and will become a great weapon in the future, whether he studies or leads troops, but such a character was not born in the Lu family. The Lu family's son-in-law has only one lame prodigal, and although a few concubines are better, they can't get on the stage in the end, and they can see the future situation at a glance.

Thinking of this, he was a little less energetic, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Mrs. Lu on the side looked at her husband's expression, and guessed a few points, and she had something to say in her heart, but she still endured it when she came to her mouth.