Chapter Seventy-Three: Swords and Heroes from Ancient Times
Zhao Liuzi has never seen the strength of Feng'er, relying on his large number of people, and he wants to clean up a few little flowers by the way. Especially Feng'er, which made him hate it to the core.
The gangsters are wolves, relying on a large number of people to make trouble, if they are allowed to fight alone, they may escape faster than anyone else, and the most seeded are people like them.
Now more than a dozen people have let a little flower frighten them, and it is rumored that Zhao Liuzi has no face, and they can't hang it on their faces, how can they still mix in Qing'an in the future? Zhao Liuzi gave an order to let them hunt in wolves, and a few gangsters who had broken off their fellows found sticks and howled and swarmed up.
Ah Niu took this opportunity to help Uncle Li Bu, helped him clean his eyes, and stood aside to watch.
Feng'er smiled coldly, threw the rice stick to the side, and clenched the long sword in his right hand to face the gangsters. The wind has a long sword in his hand, fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. "Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”
Disdainful for a moment, Feng'er retracted his sword, staring at the gangsters with his eyes like electricity.
The gangsters were still desperately rushing to kill, and suddenly felt that the knife and stick in their hands were lighter, and when they looked at it, they couldn't help but be frightened. Those with knives, swords, forks, and sticks have chopsticks left in their hands. Looking down again, everyone's chest clothes had been dug out of the bowl, and their chests were bare, and their skin was not scratched at all. A few timid ones immediately urinated on the ground.
Zhao Liuzi only felt dazzled for a while, and didn't see what was going on, seeing that the gangsters froze and didn't move, he shouted anxiously:
"Don't stop, kill Hanako, take the sword!"
Hearing his shout, the thugs didn't move, the wind moved.
I saw Feng'er move forward quickly, stretched out the long sword in his hand, danced around Zhao Liuzi, and then put away the sword and sat on the stool.
Zhao Liu saw a few cold lights, his face felt a little cold, and when he touched it with his hand, he was immediately frightened and the seven souls were out of his body, and his whole body trembled like chaff. His eyes and eyebrows have been shaved off by the sword, and his long hair has been shaved by the sword, like a monk who has just returned to the world. Looking down again, the clothes on his body were wisps, covering his body like a door curtain. If it weren't for Xiaohuazi's intentional mercy, I'm afraid I would have lost my life a long time ago. I met a master.
Uncle Li Bu and Ah Niu clapped their hands and applauded loudly.
Zhao Liuzi trembled, and it was time to show his housekeeping skills.
Zhao Liuzi knelt on his knees, and pleaded without daring to raise his head:
"Hanako, Master spare his life!"
When the gangsters saw Zhao Liuzi kneeling, they all followed suit and fell to the ground.
"Hanako, Master spare his life!"
Ah Niu knocked the scalp of several gangsters with a rice stick and said:
"Aren't you rampant? Get up and fight again! I haven't done it yet, sir! I'll dig out your hearts and livers and feed them to the dogs!"
The thugs were already trembling, and when they heard Ah Niu say this, a few of them collapsed to the ground.
Feng'er said: "Go back and tell Tian San Lao'er that if you dare to do evil again, run rampant in the township, I will hang his head on the wooden sign at the head of Qing'an Town." And you, if you don't relent, the next time I encounter it, I won't have a chance to live. ”
Zhao Liuzi kowtowed like pounding garlic, and promised in his mouth:
"Yes, yes, yes! The little one doesn't dare anymore, thank you for the grace of the flower master not to kill!"
Ah Niu walked over and kicked Zhao Liuzi's ass twice, shouting:
"Don't wait for the master, I'll regret it!"
Hearing that let him go, Zhao Liuzi and the gangsters hurriedly got up and scrambled to escape.
When the gangsters left, Uncle Li Bu had a false alarm, walked up to Feng'er and wanted to bow down and thank Feng'er for saving their father and son.
Feng'er stretched out his hand to hold it, and couldn't even say a few words.
Feng'er wiped the sword with his sleeve and handed it to Uncle Li Bu.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Li Bu shook his hand again and again and said:
"In today's battle, it seems that the elder brother is the owner of this sword, and following our family all these years is really a desecration of its aura. Now I'm going to give it to my brother, I hope you don't dislike it. ”
As soon as Uncle Li Bu's words came out, Feng'er and Ah Niu were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths together. This sword, which he regarded as his life, actually gave it to Feng'er. This is a bit of a big surprise.
Feng'er hurriedly said: "Thank you brother for your love! A gentleman does not take away the beauty of people, such a big gift, Feng'er will never dare to accept it!"
Uncle Li Bu said: "Hey, although the sword is beautiful, it will not be used in my hands, since my ancestors, because of it, it has wiped out the family business, it seems that it is not its owner, and it will become a burden to keep it." Since ancient times, the sword has been given to heroes, only you can achieve the unity of the sword and man, it is its Allah! You and I are both people who practice martial arts, there is no need for red tape, and the old brother is happy to laugh. ”
Feng'er repeatedly excused herself: "No, no!"
Uncle Li Bu saw that Feng'er did not accept the sword, and was a little unhappy in his heart, and said:
"If my brother doesn't want to accept this sword, I will smash it later, and no one will know it in the world, but it's a pity. ”
Du Ling stepped forward and pushed the wind and said in a low voice:
"Since Brother Li is sincere, I don't want to say thank you. ”
Feng'er woke up like a dream, it seems that Uncle Li Bu is insisting on giving it away, if he doesn't accept it, I'm afraid there will be no such thing in the world.
Feng'er bent down and bowed, and said:
"Thank you Brother Li for forbearing the pain and cutting love, Xiaohuazi will be disrespectful!"
Uncle Li Bu smiled and said, "Okay! This is the true character of a hero." Swords and heroes have been the same since ancient times. ”
Ziwei said: "Brother Li, let's follow the previous appointment, Yitong will enter Beijing with me, I don't know what your plans are next." ”
Uncle Li Bu sighed and said:
"If the child can be trusted, I will have no worries, and as for what I will do, I have no plans. The chivalrous man can't be a knight, and he can't find any good livelihood for the time being. ”
Feng'er said: "I have an idea, I don't know if my brother is willing to do it." ”
Uncle Li Bu said: "Brother, you might as well come and listen to me." ”
Feng'er said: "With Lord Yang, the magistrate of your county, although there are a few friends, they can be regarded as old friends, my brother has a chivalrous heart, why don't we recommend you to go to the county government to do a quick catch, which not only solves the problem of food and clothing, but also eliminates violence and peace, I don't know what my brother thinks?"
Uncle Li Bu heard Feng'er say that he recommended himself to do fast fishing, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, this is really the best of both worlds. In the past, I wanted to seek this career, but there was no way, Feng'er was actually a good friend of the county, which was really a wish.
Uncle Li Bu smiled: "Great! I have admired this profession for a long time, but I have no way, if my brother can be introduced, I would be grateful!"
Uncle Li Bu was willing to go to the county government office on an errand, and Feng'er called Ziwei, so he arranged it. Ziwei immediately took out pen, ink and paper and wrote a letter to Yang Zhixian. Of course, the letter did not forget to mention Tian San's rampant domination of the market, and begged Lord Yang to ask him for blame.
After writing the letter, he handed it over to Uncle Li Bu, and asked him to present it to Lord Yang in person.
After everything was done, Ziwei took out the thirty taels of silver, added another twenty taels, and handed them to Uncle Li Bu.
Uncle Li Bu said that he would not accept anything, saying that the children had a place to go and a career, so they didn't need it at all.
Ziwei had no choice but to ask Feng'er's opinion. Feng'er knew that Uncle Li Bu was chivalrous and would definitely not accept these silver taels, so he instructed Ah Niu to take a child, set up a decent banquet, and let their father and son have a reunion dinner, and then go their separate ways.