Hu Yida said: "I'm going to hunt down Zhang Cunren, Zhao Guansheng's corpse, please give him a rest." Of course Zhang Qianqiu didn't dare to worry about Hu Yida in these small things, which annoyed him, Zhang Qianqiu was also worried that his head would not be guaranteed, he saw Hu Yida pick people's heads with his own eyes, dig people's hearts, like a leisurely walk, Zhang Qianqiu is more afraid of death the older he gets, of course he doesn't dare to disobey Hu Yida, and bowed his head at the moment and said: "Master Hu, please rest assured." ”

When he looked up again, Hu Yida was gone.

Zhang Cunren felt a burst of burning in his chest, bleeding from his mouth from time to time, he supported, walking this loess official road, and the people on the side of the road looked at Zhang Cunren from time to time, as if he would fall down at any time.

The sun on the road made people dizzy, and they couldn't see things clearly in front of them, Hu Yida's palm power was like tearing, rushing around in Zhang Cunren's chest, Zhang Cunren saw the city gate in front of him, and his heart swelled with hope for a while, and he said: "It's coming, it's coming, when you get to the front, you can find your old brother, and you can take care of your injuries." "The front is Heze Mansion, and it is also the big mansion of Henan, Zhang Cunren also has many cronies and brothers in Heze Mansion, as long as he arrives in Heze and finds his own brother, he can sit back and relax.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the rear to "get ......", pedestrians got out of the way, Zhang Cunren also dragged his body, stood on both sides of the official road, and saw a team of people and horses, wearing black clothes and black pants, obviously wrapped in weapons, and was riding a horse to the front, Zhang Cunren saw at a glance that these people were the killers who besieged him a few days ago, Zhang Cunren looked at more than ten horses galloping by, and said in his heart:" If it weren't for the injuries that were injured now, how could they be afraid of these little characters, they went to Heze, didn't they want to find trouble with the brothers in Heze, no, the old brothers were not prepared, Wanguiliu suddenly became difficult, the wind was afraid that the old brothers were not opponents, I had to go and take a look. Thinking of this, he dragged his body and walked forward with difficulty.

Before the sun set, the city gate was not closed, Zhang Cunren finally entered the city of Heze, as soon as he arrived, he immediately went to the transfer station of the Heze Iron Fist Club, and went to the altar, the branch altar of Heze is a dart line, resident with hundreds of people, and it is also a large branch altar, the old brother here is Zhang Cunren's righteous brother Wanquan, and he is Zhang Cunren's hardcore supporter.

After turning a few corners, I arrived at the east of Heze City, and I arrived at the branch of the Heze Iron Fist Club - Shunfeng Dart Bureau.

The crowd was crowded in front of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, many people were watching the excitement, Zhang Cunren looked at the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, there was a human head hanging on the dart flag, blood kept dripping down the flagpole, the human head had round eyes, it was his old brother - Wanquan.

Zhang Cunren gasped in his heart, and said in his heart: "In the end, I came late, and Brother Wan was also killed by Wan Guiliu." "In fact, Wanquan can be regarded as a distant relative of Wanguiliu, but Wanquan has always respected Zhang Cunren, but he doesn't like Wansan Gongzi, and he can't imagine that Wangui will not let go of his own relatives.

I saw a group of people rushing out with a group of women and children, many women and children crying and being pushed out, it was Wanquan's wife and children, Wanguiliu was planning to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, even Wanquan's wife and children were not going to let go, a killer shouted behind: "Neighbors, this Wanquan dart head bullies men and women on weekdays, and does all kinds of evil, my master said, the iron fist will not tolerate such people, since then, this dart bureau has let me accept, I Chen Wenju, is the new dart head,......" said above, Zhang Cunren's face was pale below, I was afraid that the old brothers everywhere had been purged these days, Zhang Cunren's heart was desolate, his eyes swept over Chen Wenju, wanting to remember his appearance and avenge Wanquan in the future.

It's just that behind Chen Wenju, I saw a tall acquaintance of him, this person took his hands, talked and laughed with Chen Wenju, wearing a purple robe, obviously very powerful, but obviously extremely amiable, Chen Wenju was extremely humble in front of him, nodded again and again, and made a good appearance, this person is Hu Yida.

Zhang Cunren hurriedly put away his eyes, not letting Hu Yida see it, and then hid in the crowd, Hu Yida is a kind of person, if he is not careful, he will be discovered, he was injured that day, hiding in the muddy water of the moat, and he dared to come out for three days, Hu Yida on the stage also felt that there seemed to be someone in the crowd below who had bad intentions, Hu Yida's martial arts could already feel any bit of murder, Zhang Cunren took a look at the crowd, he naturally had a sense, and looked into the crowd from time to time.

It's just that Chen Wenju is still talking to him, trying his best to flatter, and he can't ignore Chen Wenju, so he no longer pays attention to the murderous aura just now, and is polite to Chen Wenju, Chen Wenju wants his son to worship under the Bashan faction, which is naturally extremely polite.

In the crowd, Zhang Cunren quietly hid his figure, walked backwards, and said in his heart: "Now only by taking care of the wounds, can we fight with Wanguiliu, and now the old brothers everywhere are only afraid that they will be cleansed, but I am going there, it must be impossible to go west now, Wanguiliu knows that I am not dead, I don't know how many people have been sent to kill me, I can't go in the direction of Kaifeng, the more east I go, the smaller the power of the Iron Fist Society, and go east, and avoid the pursuit of Wanguiliu and Hu Yida." Thinking of this, he dragged himself and headed east.

Because there was no money on his body, Zhang Cunren had to pretend to be a flower child, all the way to the east, the injuries on his body flared up from time to time, making him feel painful, just thinking of the dead old brothers, he supported it, he went all the way to the east, everywhere he passed, every day you could see the people and horses under Wan Guiliu going out to clean up the old brothers, and he was seriously injured, but he couldn't make a move, so he had to endure it.

After walking for a few days, all the way through Dongping County, there are fewer and fewer people chasing and killing, the more you go east, the closer you are to the war-torn area, the iron hand will also have a branch in the war-torn area of Shandong, but the war has started, and the incense altars and other altars in various places are either withdrawn to the west, or the rebellious army is destroyed, naturally there is no more, to this side, there are naturally fewer people.

On this day, he finally arrived at Anjiazhuang Town, at this time Zhang Cunren's injuries are getting more and more serious, these days he is under great pressure, and he has not recuperated well, he is always worried that Hu Yida will chase after him from behind, so he does not stop, when he arrives on the official road, the sun is scorching, and the sun is so bad that people's heads are rising, there are many homeless people on the official road, and from time to time someone falls to the ground, so Zhang Cunren does not attract attention.

When he arrived at a pointed straw shed on the side of the road, Zhang Cunren smelled the fragrance of steamed buns from the straw shed, and his saliva rolled in his mouth.

A little like the shopkeeper saw a man named Hanako coming up and scolded: "Hanako from there, get out of here, get out of here, if you don't get out quickly, be careful that the master breaks your legs." "This south to the north, there are a lot of displaced people, from time to time there are homeless people who are very hungry and steal food, these shopkeepers will naturally not be polite to the flowers, Zhang Cunren was gloomy in his heart, and thought: "I am also down to this point, I don't want to think about it, no one recognizes me at this time Zhang Cunren, the second leader of the Iron Fist Club, or good, let people recognize it, and my reputation has been lost." Then he turned around and walked away, but his stomach was extremely angry, and the "grunt" sounded.

Zhang Cunren hasn't eaten anything in the past few days, just drank a lot of water, naturally his body can't support it, and after taking two steps, he feels that his body is heavy, as if he can't drag it up, as if he wants to learn from those homeless people, he goes to sleep on the ground, and he gets up again.

Zhang Cunren said: "Don't do this, you must have a good meal now, and then find a quiet place to live and heal your injuries." He touched his whole body, and finally touched a hard object at the foot of his clothes, Zhang Cunren took it out and saw that it was his token as the second master of the Iron Fist Club, and the order was made into a fist, which was beaten with gold, which was quite valuable, and it was handed over to him by Wan Guiliu back then, and Wan Guiliu swore at that time, as if it was just yesterday.

Zhang Cunren said in his heart: "I can't take care of it, I'm afraid this thing is useless." I wanted to pinch this token badly, so that people could not recognize that this was the second master of the Iron Fist Society, so as not to let people find out, I didn't want him to pinch hard, only to find that his hands were completely weak, it turned out that he was seriously injured at this time, and there was no longer the internal strength of the past, and he couldn't pinch a small piece of gold now, Zhang Cunren smiled in his heart and said:" I didn't think that I also had today, no matter what, when I got here, I thought that the Iron Fist Club couldn't catch up, so I changed this thing for food and clothing, it's not impossible, Wanguiliu treated me like this, there is a trace of brotherhood there, this thing is worth the money, and it's not worth keeping. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Cunren turned around and walked a few steps, the little two were going to catch up with Zhang Cunren again, and he didn't want Zhang Cunren to take out a golden thing from his arms, and shouted: "Look at what this thing is, with this thing, can't I go to your house for dinner?"

Zhang Cunren stepped into the small shop and shouted: "Shopkeeper, I want twenty catties of dry food, ten catties of bacon, and a whole table of good dishes right away, after I have eaten, I will take the dry food away, and find me two sets of clean clothes." Zhang Cunren walked to the small counter in a few steps, took the gold in his hand and shook it. When the shopkeeper saw the gold shining with golden light, his eyes were straight, he grabbed it in his hand, and took it in his mouth and took a bite, not too dirty at all, and when he saw that the gold was real, he immediately shouted: "Don't worry, although the shop is small, it will not disappoint the guest." Immediately ordered Xiao Er to tidy up, Zhang Cunren found a table next to him, sat down, and drank water suddenly.

Zhang Cunren did not dare to live in the inn, in the inn, it is easiest for people to find out, he plans to eat and drink a pass, bring a dry food and other things, find a cave place, and initially heal the injury, as long as he recovers two of his ten percent martial arts, the world will go there, not long after, Xiao Er will send all the wine and other things up, this is not a big town and a big place, good food, but just some pieces of meat cut into pieces, Zhang Cunren first drank a big bowl of porridge, swallowed three steamed buns, and then picked up a roast chicken and gnawed it suddenly, the food into the stomach, people have more strength, and the injury seems to be better。

He was stuffing a piece of meat in his mouth, and he heard a group of people rushing towards this side together, about dozens of people, Zhang Cunren raised his head and looked at the people who looked at him, and he was stunned for a moment.

The current person is a bald monk, holding a bowl with a large head in his hand, walking with a dragon and a tiger, walking very powerfully, followed by an old man, full of silver hair, like a sharp sword upside down, full of wrinkles, these two people are the king of the ten elders of the Demon Sect, Ying Jia and Zhang Jizu. After the two of them, there was a young man dressed as a scholar, dressed in white like snow, holding a fan in one hand, his boots were also dusty, his cheeks were like jade and his eyes were like waves, Gu Miao was in the city and stepping on the clouds, and a pair of wonderful eyes were circling around, it was Yuan Keyu, among the three, Zhang Jizu and Wang Yingjia's expressions were not very good, and there was a gray look on their faces, but they were also injured like Zhang Cunren.

Followed by dozens of gold-clothed messengers, Zhang Cunren recognized Shu Wuji, Duan Qingcheng, Lu Bo and others, but they all looked a little sluggish, and they also carried stretchers behind, and injured people were set up on them, these gold-clothed messengers were also famous characters in the Demon Sect, and as soon as these people came in, they immediately occupied more than half of the small shop.

Some other diners saw that these people were all armed with weapons, and their faces were not good, so they slipped out of the door of this small restaurant one after another, Zhang Cunren said: "Now that I am seriously injured, I was not the opponent of the three of them combined, and now I am not the same, avoid them first, and then make plans." Xiao Er had already brought dozens of catties of dry food and two clean clothes, and put them on the table, Zhang Cunren took a fat chicken in his mouth, lowered his head, grabbed a dry food and other things, and planned to slip away from the door.

When Yuan Keyu and them just walked to the table, Yuan Keyu sighed leisurely: "Zhang Cunren hero, why are you so depressed now, you seem to be injured, it was the one who hurt you, that person has such ability." His voice was as clear as a jade bead, and everyone in the hall could hear it.

Shu Wuji, Duan Qingcheng and several others got up together and stopped in front of Zhang Cunren.

Zhang Cunren raised his head, spit out the fat chicken in his mouth to the ground, stared at Yuan Keyu, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect that my Zhang Cunren had not avenged my revenge, and I was going to die here." "There are dozens of gold-clothed envoys here, as well as three of the ten elders of the Demon Sect, even if Zhang Cunren is not injured, he is not an opponent, at most he can escape, but now he is seriously injured and can't jump, of course, there is no hope.

Yuan Keyu said leisurely: "Zhang Daxia, why did you become like this, when did you join the beggar gang?" Zhang Cunren glanced around and said with a smile: "Zhang Cunren died here, and he also had a full meal before he died, you all come, when I Zhang is afraid of your group of demon sect cubs." ”

Zhang Jizu shouted: "Take it." ”

Zhang Jizu gave an order, several gold-clothed messengers shot at the same time, how could Zhang Cunren block it, he was hit by Duan Qingcheng's palm, and the steamed buns in his arms flew all over the sky, and he jumped back a few steps, and several gold-clothed messengers forced up, holding swords in their hands, and held Zhang Cunren up.

Shu Wuji laughed excitedly and shouted, "I want his life, you get out of the way." "Anyway, holding a stick of hundreds of pounds, he smashed it down on Zhang Cunren's head, and the brother Zhang Cunren killed was a hundred miles of illusion, which greatly damaged Shu Wuji's strength, so that his status among the crowd greatly declined, how could he not hate Zhang Cunren to death.

The big stick hit Zhang Cunren's forehead, and then he didn't move, and the slightest fly aroused by the big stick made the hair on Zhang Cunren's scalp fly, Zhang Cunren didn't blink his eyelids, Shu Wuji shouted: "Zhang Daxia, as long as you kneel and call me Grandpa Shu, I will consider letting you go." The surrounding golden-clothed envoys all showed excited expressions and watched this good show with interest.

Zhang Cunren looked down on Shu Wuji very much, Shu Wuji's longest was a treacherous woman, when this person was hunted down by righteous people, he said that all the women who were insulted by Shu Wuji were willing, and after insulting the woman who was robbed, he said that a certain woman's waist was not thin, The legs are not long, the skin is good, and it is hyped up on the rivers and lakes, so that many righteous people can't raise their heads, Shu Wuji once shamelessly said that he is a woman's dream man, and also called the room in the room is the only way to conquer a woman, Zhang Cunren greatly looks down on Shu Wuji in his heart, in Zhang Cunren's heart, Shu Wuji's three indiscriminate are unspeakable, and it is impossible to ask Zhang Cunren to bow his head to Shu Wuji.