"Brother Tai is extraordinary. Fang Shi, who was lying on his stomach in the younger generations of the young man, said in surprise, the young man who was in the dust carried him on his back and walked towards Huating County, along the way were some tidal flats and reeds, only a few people trampled out of the path can pass people, the sky is dark and not clear, even Fang Shi also identified the wrong road several times, both of them almost fell into the tidal flat pothole, fortunately, the young man reacted quickly, and jumped away as soon as he realized that something was wrong under his feet, so he avoided it, and there was no danger.

After the beginning of spring, there are many curfews in the counties and counties of Jiangzhou, but in the small county of Huating, even the city wall is only slightly higher than one person, and the lights are not very prosperous at night.

The young man looked at Huating County with Fang Shiwang on his back and muttered, "It's really like Qishan...."

When Fang Shi heard his words, he smiled and said, "It's just two county towns in one state, how bad can it be?"

"It's not. The young man shook his head and denied that Qingshan Town is Qingshan Town, and Qishan County is Qishan County, and he is not wrong to say so.

Suddenly with a depressed look on his face, Fang Shi said to Wei Changpan again: "Brother Tai knows the Zhang family in Qishan County?"

The young man carried him forward for more than ten steps, and was silent for more than ten steps before replying: "Now the Zhang family in Qishan County, which has been designated as a bandit by the government, is not a law from top to bottom?"

"A bandit, a bandit, a fart bandit. Fang Shi scolded and said, "It's all nonsense made up by the government to fool people, which clear-eyed person who knows a little bit about the Zhang family in Qishan County doesn't know?

Fang Shi's mouth continued to be broken, Wei Changpan was silent, but his heart was turbulent.

Qian Erye once said that he was the sixth in the division, and the eldest disciple was Zhang Liu, who was killed by Zhang Wu in Qishan County, and the third disciple died in a battle in the rivers and lakes, and the remaining three, both of whom opened a martial arts hall in Wuhang City, and the remaining one set up the martial arts hall in his hometown Yuyin County.

After he broke up with Xu Xian, he bumped like a headless fly in Jiangzhou, and all counties and counties went through it, and he did some scattered short-term work to live without money, during which he also had two chivalrous deeds, one taught two teasing good people's skins, and once caught a gentleman on the beam when walking at night, but unfortunately the name could not be kept.

Wei Changpan thought that he didn't seem to have seen the sea, so he came to Yuyin County, and then came to this sea pond, and saw the previous thirty people practicing swords, he didn't know the blade, but he felt that although the knife frame was simple and unpretentious, it was particularly pleasing to the eye, presumably it was a good martial art, so he looked at it from beginning to end from far away, and secretly calculated in his heart, he was empty-handed, and the odds were geometric, about four or six open, it seems that these more than 30 young people who practiced knives were not in the realm of three floors, and they could close the distance between one floor by relying on knife skills, which was extremely good.

But now, these thirty people can be regarded as their own junior brothers.... Wei Changpan, who has been adrift in Jiangzhou since the end of the year, is inexplicably a little warm in his heart, because he has found someone with the same root, and he can still see the uncle that Qian Er Ye once mentioned....

It makes people feel a sense of timidity when the wanderer returns to his hometown.

Without a curfew, the gate of Huating County still had to be closed at night, Wei Changpan finally arrived with Fang Shi on his back before the last moment of the city was closed, and the soldiers guarding the city recognized Fang Shi, and smiled at him: "Later, just wait for the night on the sea pond." ”

"Fuck your uncle. Fang Shi didn't have the strength to smile with him, and was carried to the city by Wei Changpan.

The sergeant shook his head, he was also the third son of the old county guard, and now that he was down like this, it was not a bad way out to follow the martial arts hall in the city.

It's just that I have suffered a lot.

Entering Huating County, the heavy fishiness in the streets and alleys made Wei Changpan almost nauseous, and he really couldn't spare his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and his face was extremely wonderful for a while.

"Huating is this place, this city is close to the sea, and there are many fish in the city. Seeing Wei Changpan's expression, Xu Xian couldn't help but smile evilly, "It's okay, you can get used to it if you smell it more, and you don't smell the smell of abalone for a long time." ”

Huating County is only a small coastal county in terms of scale, and it is not as good as Qishan County, Wei Changpan walked a hundred steps with Fang Shi on his back.

Looking at this house that is exactly the same as the Zhang family in Qishan County, he let the world down, and carefully looked at the subtleties of this knocker to imitate the house of the Zhang family in Qishan County.

Fang Shi limped up and buckled the door knocker, the door opened a crack, and a pockmarked round face came out, seeing that it was Fang Shi's face that was surprised, and then he said in a strange manner: "Who is it, this is not the third son of the old county guard, the master is not still when you can't bear the hardship of practicing knives, and you are about to cross your name, but I didn't expect to come back?"

Without waiting for Fang Shi to reply, the pockmarked round face retracted and yelled at the courtyard: "You don't need to draw the name, Fang Shi is back." ”

"I fell on the sea pond and fainted, but I was rescued by the fellow Jianghu and came back. Fang Shi looked at this round-faced pockmark who had been a little uneasy with him since he entered the door, and then looked back at Wei Changpan with a sincere smile, "Brother Tai, please." ”

The round-faced pockmarked man looked Wei Changpan's clothes up and down, although the dust servants were still patched, the unique momentum of the martial arts on his body could not be faked, after all, he was only a disciple who had not really started, so he didn't dare to treat Wei Changpan like the other party, and forced out a smile, but it was not as good as the previous yin and yang weirdness, at least it was not so hateful: "Please." ”

The furnishings in this martial arts hall are also the same as the Zhang family in Qishan County, so Wei Changpan has to be surprised, it stands to reason that this uncle has been out of the school for quite a few years, and the martial arts hall is still similar to the Zhang family....

That fifth uncle is quite nostalgic.

Entering the dining room, Fang Shi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were still a few people among them, and said hello to a few senior brothers who had entered the door early, and some of them saw Wei Changpan's face, so he asked suspiciously:

"Senior Brother Fang, who is this?"

"Fellow Jianghu people, after practicing knives, he fell on the sea pond and was rescued by this brother. ”

Hearing this, Fang Shi's senior brothers didn't ask any more, took another sip of tea and left, the person who spoke before saw that there were only some leftovers on the table, so he said to Fang Shi: "Go and talk to the cook in the room, just say that the senior brother said, come to the guest, and fry two more side dishes." ”

"Okay, brother. Fang Shi got up to answer, but accidentally pulled the wound, grinning in pain.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Fang Shi stepped forward, and after looking up and down, he showed pity: "It's all skin injuries, and it's good to recuperate for ten days and half a month, but I have to practice the knife every day, I'm afraid it's so good that it has to be slower, and the hardships of practicing the knife add a few points." ”

When Fang Shi heard this, he cried and said, "Senior Brother Wei, can you help me ask the master for a favor?"

Senior Brother Nawei raised his eyebrows, and his face couldn't cry or laugh: "You don't know the temperament of the master, you can't stand up to the halfway point of practicing the knife, maybe you can still have a chance, asking someone to intercede is too much of a strategy, the master is a person who can get emotional? With this strength, it is better to find some plasters for bruises." ”

Wei Changpan was puzzled after hearing this, it is a common thing to be injured in martial arts, why is it difficult to recuperate after being injured, and he still has to practice his three-story sword, which seems to be a little difficult?

Senior Brother Wei, who noticed his puzzled look, straightened his expression and said: "This hall is different from many Jianghu sects, and the owner of the pavilion is also the master of Senior Brother Fang in Xia, who was born in the battlefield martial arts and studied under the late old man Zhang of Qishan County. When the master taught us disciples on weekdays, he said, 'Martial arts and people are enemies, no matter how much is a matter of nine out of ten, when you are seriously injured, there is a martial artist who is one level higher than you who wants to kill you, can you tell people that you are seriously injured, and you have to delay ten days and half a month to come back? ”

"There is never a shortage of disciples in this hall, and we can't tolerate the good and bad disciples in the door. Senior Brother Nawei and a few fellow disciples left a bottle of bruised safflower oil after saying goodbye, and then turned to leave, "Senior Brother Fang, after entertaining this fellow Daoist, I will rest early, Senior Brother wishes you a smooth ride through those hundred days." ”

"Borrow the auspicious words of the senior brother. ”

got up and sent those fellow senior brothers out of the dining room, Fang Shi limped back, Wei Changpan helped him sit back on the stool, and the medicinal wine wiped the wounds on his body.

Fang Shi saw Wei Changpan act like this, and said with emotion: "If there is no brother Tai to rescue him this time, I am afraid that on the edge of that sea pond, it is called heaven and earth should not be called spiritual, Fang Shi has thanked him here, by the way, he has not asked for the name of Brother Tai?"

"Zhang San. Wei Changpan casually said a perfunctory name that he heard a little uneasy after a while, and was about to change his words to say that it was a joke, but Fang Shi said with a straight face:

"Fang Shi, the third son of the Fang family in Yuyin County, has received the great kindness of the third brother Zhang, if there is a useful place in the future, regardless of the world, the sea and the north, the mouth is. ”

Hearing Fang Shi's words, Wei Changpan waved his hand again and again and said, "It's just a trivial matter, Brother Fang's words are exaggerated." ”

"Everything he said was true. Suddenly, a man's dull voice came from behind Fang Shi, "In this world, this is not a trivial matter that not many people are willing to do. ”

Wei Changpan quietly let go of the right hand holding the handle of the dagger in his arms, it was true that what this man did was too weird, it was clear that there was still no one in front of and behind him for a moment, but there was one more person in the blink of an eye, teaching him how not to be vigilant.

"How many people are still alive in the Zhang family?" the man said in a dumb voice.

"There aren't a lot of people left. Wei Changpan knew the identity of this man, shook his head, pointed to his nose and said, "Of the disciples of the three generations, most of them are the only ones left, and the rest are only the family members of the master." ”