Huating County has one more or less person is not something that anyone in the county is worried about, except for the household officials who census the population of Dayao every ten years, it is something that no one in the county will care about, not to mention that there is an inconspicuous young man in the county martial arts hall in the deep house compound.

The sword practice on the sea pond is still the same every day, and those disciples who have stepped into the threshold of the martial arts hall with one foot will have to suffer for more than a month if they want to step into the other with the other. It's just that when some of them found out that Fang Shi didn't come to the sea pond the next day, some people gloated, and some regretted it.

But when this guy dragged his tired body back to Huating County from the sea pond, he saw a person sitting on a stool in front of the martial arts hall and stilting his legs, basking in the sun and sipping fried sunflower seeds, with a big shell at his feet.

Those fellow disciples who were gloating before looked alive at this moment, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother Fang.... Why haven't you practiced the knife today? Master won't take you..."

"Nope. Fang Shida grinned and waved his hand, "Master, his old man saw that I was not lightly injured, and he was drunk and faint last night, so he showed great mercy and let us rest for three days." ”

As soon as those few people heard Fang Shi's words, one of them almost fell, rolled down from the sea pond and was injured, but they didn't need to practice knives, and their feelings were the so-called blessings and misfortunes?

A person walked out of the main gate of the martial arts hall, and saw the pile of sunflower seed shells and the uneaten sunflower seeds under the bench where Fang Shi was sitting, that person frowned, it was Senior Brother Nawei, who had treated Fang Shi well before: "Senior Brother Fang, although I don't know why the master is so relaxed with you, but if you slack off and live up to the master's good intentions, then you shouldn't do it." ”

Fang Shi stretched his neck and said, "Senior brother taught you a lesson. ”

"That's right. Senior Brother Nawei suddenly remembered something, stepped forward and pulled Fang Shi aside by the neck, and asked in a low voice, "What is the number of people who saved you, the master was actually drunk last night." ”

Fang Shi looked mysteriously and saw that there was no one beside him, so he leaned into Senior Brother Nawei's ear and whispered, "Senior Brother knows, but the master won't let him say it." ”

Senior Brother Nawei laughed angrily: "Then you say a fart, there is no one here, tell Senior Brother to listen, God knows that you know and I know, what does it matter." ”

Seeing Fang Shi's embarrassed face, Senior Brother Wei thought about it, so he had no choice but to take a step back, and he was moved by reason: "Senior Brother Fang, how does Senior Brother treat you on weekdays?"

"Of course it couldn't be better. Fang Shi hurriedly replied after hearing this.

"Then I'd better tell my brother. Senior Brother Wei said angrily, "Don't just say half of it, it's uncomfortable. ”

Since the senior brother has said this, he can't allow Fang Shi to think about it again, otherwise he will offend this senior brother who has always treated him well, so he lowered his voice and said: "Qishan County, Zhang family." ”

Senior Brother Nawei has maintained a very good relationship with his senior brothers in the martial arts hall, and he will not be an idle character, after a little thought, he guessed the truth, his face also changed slightly, and he pulled Fang Shi's neckline and asked again: "It's the Zhang family, the Zhang family in Qishan County, the Zhang family where our master is located?"

Senior brother whispered. Fang Shi hurriedly said, "Today, the master is going to teach all the martial arts hall disciples to speak, most of them are like this, and it is really inconvenient for the junior disciple to say more at this time." ”

Senior Brother Wei, who felt out of his temper, let go of the hand holding Fang Shi's collar and said apologetically, "It's Senior Brother who is reckless." ”

"No wonder Senior Brother. Fang Shisong loosened his collar with a wry smile, "If it weren't for the drunkenness of the master last night, maybe he would have lost his temper even more than the senior brother." ”

"A disciple of the master family of Qishan County. Senior Brother Wei still had a shocked and inexplicable look on his face, "It's not that he has been killed by Songfeng Mountain in collusion with the government, and there are only a few people on the run, and the official notice has so far only been on the run. ”

"In the huge Zhang family in Qishan County, there are always some brothers and sisters who can escape. ”

Suddenly, the two of them listened to three dull drums coming from the martial arts hall, it was the message that Zhou Dangdang summoned his disciples to the main hall, the last time this sound came was a few months ago when the bad news came from the Zhang family in Qishan County, all the disciples of the martial arts hall were dressed in white, and bowed to the south to worship the Zhang family, who had been designated as a bandit by the government.

The disciples in the martial arts hall know most of the Zhang family in Qishan County, and most of them stay in the master's drunken talk and the six-story martial arts old man Zhang who hit the mountain gun, and the most name that the master scolded with his tongue after drinking, Qian Cai, Qian Xiaoliu, Qian Xiaoliu, you are a dog and stole Lao Tzu's copper money to buy candy people, Qian Xiaoliu, you turned over and over again last night and pulled the quilt, Qian Xiaoliu, you ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to pee in the master's wine jug, Qian Xiaoliu, you are coming back soon, my brother will not force you to practice knives, Qian Xiaoliu....

When the master was drunk, he was stunned for a while, and then he yelled for the disciples in the martial arts hall to go to Haitang to practice swords.

After three drums, there were three more sounds, and if they struck three more times, the disciples in Huating County City were expelled from the main hall of the martial arts hall before they could get to the main hall, so a few prospective disciples who had just returned from practicing the knife on the sea pond used their strength to rush back, and they tripped over the threshold and still climbed into the main hall with a rolling belt, embarrassed.

A few old disciples who have been in the house for a long time have already dressed up and stood in the main hall with their hands in their hands, and they all have some pity when they see the messy appearance of the next few disciples, after all, who has not come from that time, and has suffered these days, although it will not be easy in the future, but they are already considered to be the disciples of the martial arts hall, and they no longer have to worry about being expelled from the division one day.

"Big brother. Senior Brother Nawei was also in the top three among the ranks of the old disciples, and he had a good personal relationship with the senior brother who was holding a mallet and drumming, so he asked with a slight movement of his lips, "Do you know why the master is beating the drum and calling people to come." ”

The burly senior brother gave birth to the rough skin of a man from Zhangbeidi, and his voice was soft like a Jiangnan girl: "Senior brother doesn't know, I want to come to the master for a while, and then say, Senior Brother Wei is a little restless, and the master will come in a moment." ”

Senior Brother Wei, who still wanted to find out some news from Senior Brother, returned in vain, so he had to restrain himself and wait for the master to come back.

After less than a cup of tea, there were three more drums, and it happened that a few disciples who were panting and rushed in arrived a few moments later, the senior brother was a good person, and even the aunt of the martial arts hall knew it, and he glanced at the last few people who came in before beating the drum, and naturally no one else would be expelled from the division because of this.

A few disciples who came in later came in before they stood still, but they couldn't stop gasping heavily, and Zhou Dangdang then walked into the main hall.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Zhou Kang, who always wears black, white and gray coarse cloth clothes, is wearing white clothes today, and the martial arts practice to the four floors upward, in fact, it is not invasive to be cold and hot, even if it is cold and winter, it is okay to wear single clothes, but Zhou Dangdang disdains to do so, wearing single clothes in summer and jackets in winter, and laughing with his disciples, walking in single clothes in winter, I don't know that you are a fool.

Most of the disciples who came back from the sea pond had not had time to take off the swords on their waists, and the old disciples in the martial arts hall were also swordsmen with swords on their waists, and the sergeants guarding the city gate in Huating County had long been accustomed to seeing these daily fires with blades rushing in and out, and they would definitely not stop people to come down for questioning.

Zhou Dangdang casually gestured to pull out the saber on the waist of one of the disciples, but the disciple held down the handle of the knife in an instant, preventing him from pulling the knife out of its sheath.

This can be regarded as a big rebellious action in any sect, but it made Zhou Dangdang nod slightly, and let the blade be taken away at will, what is the difference between putting his head under the human knife.

After three more points, the martial arts realm is far inferior to Zhou Dang's disciple pressed the handle of the knife with his other hand, and his forehead was sweaty, but he still couldn't stop the momentum of the knife out of the sheath on his waist, and the iron light was exposed inch by inch, and the knife was finally pulled out in its entirety.

Zhou Dangdang didn't laugh angrily when he saw his disciple's behavior like this, and even threw the knife back to the disciple with a sheath: "Your knife, stay on your body on weekdays, don't say it's a master, even if the king of heaven comes to grab it, he won't agree!"

Then there was an answer from the sound of the roof tiles, and the senior brother brought a Taishi chair to put behind Zhou Kangdang, he sat down, and the burly senior brother stood behind the Taishi chair with his hands.

"I think someone has heard that someone has come to our martial arts hall. Zhou Dangdang carelessly smoothed the wrinkles on the coarse cloth white clothes, waved his hand to bullet the non-existent dust, and said, "It's still from the Zhang family in Qishan County, that's right, it's the Zhang family in Qishan County who was forced to cut off the inheritance by the government wearing a bandit hat." ”

I never thought that the master would be so direct When Fang Shi and Senior Brother Wei, who told Wei Changpan's identity, their faces changed a lot, after all, the Zhang family was still not in a better situation than the rats crossing the street, so rashly acted, if there were any ill-intentioned disciples in this main hall who stabbed out....

That martial arts hall is the next Zhang family!

"Master knows, some of you have elders in the family who are working in the yamen, if you poke out the news that the martial arts hall is covering the Zhang family in Qishan County, it will not be difficult to change the official body. Zhou Dangdang still said without changing his face, "Changpan, come out." ”

The martial arts hall disciples in the main hall all brushed their heads up, mostly curious, the martial arts hall is regarded as the descendant of the Zhang family in Qishan County, and the opportunity to see someone from the authentic Zhang family is very rare.

Looking at the ordinary and unremarkable person, he was not a very dignified person, but he just looked at the handsome young man Lang Jingjing standing beside Zhou Dangdang, his body was just as big as the shoulders of the senior brother, and he hugged his fist to all the disciples in the main hall: "Qishan County, Zhang family, Wei Changpan." ”

The disciples in the main hall all returned the salute, and Fang Shi couldn't help but think, if there was an official errand mixed in the main hall, wouldn't everything be over?

"You are all my disciples, and I believe in you. Zhou Dangdang suddenly shouted, "Draw the knife!"

More than 100 knives were unsheathed together, as if there was only one knife, and the cold light in the main hall was shining.

"Shut the knife. ”

More than 100 knives were all sheathed, and it seemed that there was only one knife left.

Who's son Lang knife in the sheath.