Chapter 3 Blacksmith Zhang and his little wife

Zhu Jingtai said while fighting: "Big brother, my husband and wife have been adrift all their lives, without children and daughters, and it is not a pity to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI regard Zhuang'er as if I was my own, and in today's battle, someone has to raise Zhuang'er as an adult......"

Qi Xiaofo shouted: "Second brother's words are wrong, today the four of our brothers died here, what is it to leave this tiring thing." The four of us brothers lived and died together, and if you say anything like that, I will kill him with a sword. Under the moonlight, Qi Xiaofo had long sword eyebrows, a broad beard, and angry eyes, and he looked like a wild ghost.

Xie Huaniang panted and said: "Big brother, my husband and wife are going to break the appointment today, you take Zhuang'er and leave quickly, if not, I will die on this knife" Seeing Qi Xiaofo standing in place and hesitating, Xie Huaniang shouted: "Big brother, look at ......" As soon as the words fell, he no longer resisted, and the judge's pen fell to the ground and hit a big knife that came straight in.

Qi Xiaofo blurted out: "Sister, I can't help it, I promise you." ”

Xie Huaniang laughed: "Good big brother, don't leave quickly." Qi Xiaofo thought to himself: Although these ten assassins are strong in martial arts, they have repeatedly shown mercy to the Zhu couple under the sword, and they must not have taken their lives. Thinking of this, he jumped on the willow tree, lifted Zhuang'er, and hurried west.

Running west quickly with a stick of incense, seeing that no one was chasing, he threw Zhuang Er in his arms to the ground: "I'll kill you with a sword, if it weren't for your ......" At this point, Qi Xiaofo had no confidence, if he was strong in martial arts and killed one person in ten steps, then there would be no such ending.

Qi Xiaofo kicked Zhuang Er hard, and Zhuang Er didn't move. It turned out that Xie Huaniang slapped Zhuang Er on the willow tree, of course, she didn't use much strength, but just used her palm power to stun Zhuang Er. Xie Huaniang's intention was not to let people notice Zhuang'er, so as not to cause accidents to Zhuang'er. Qi Xiaofo didn't know that Zhuang Er's fainting was caused by Xie Huaniang's palm force, and thought that it was caused by his own fall. Seeing that his biological son was knocked unconscious by himself, Qi Xiaofo couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly took Zhuang Er into his arms and said, "I don't want you, good boy, it's all because your father is not good at learning and can't beat others." ”

"Our Qi family has always been a good man who values love and righteousness, Daddy sent you here, you will do it yourself in the future, this short sword is left for you to think. Qi Xiaofo said and hid the short sword into Zhuang Er's arms, kissed him on the forehead, and strode back to the east.

After a while, Zhuang Er woke up leisurely. The first thing that caught my eye was the concerned eyes of the Zhu couple: "Thank God, Zhuang'er, you finally woke up." ”

"Uncle Zhu, you're not injured, are you?"

"Your Uncle Zhu killed a cow with one punch, it's very powerful. How can it hurt. ”

Xie Huaniang also hurriedly said: "Your aunt and I are famous heroines, and I will not be injured." ”

"You're not hurt, that's just great. What about my father, and what about the bad guys who come to us for trouble?"

"Good boy, your father saw that you always didn't wake up, and went to beg Langzhong in the village. Those bad guys have already let your Uncle Zhu run away with me. ”

Hearing that the bad guy was beaten away, Xiao Zhuang jumped up excitedly and said, "That means we can set off firecrackers." ”

"Absolutely. Xie Huaniang's eyes were full of smiles.

Zhu Jingtai lowered his face and said solemnly: "Let me ask you, Zhuang'er, what can we rely on to defeat the enemy this time?"

Seeing that Uncle Zhu was unhappy, Xiao Zhuang thought seriously and said, "I think of course it depends on Uncle Zhu's and aunt's martial arts. ”

Xie Huaniang smiled: "At a young age, I can actually slap a horse." ”

Zhu Jingtai asked again: "If you study all day long, you can know the truth that karma is good at diligence and frolic." ”

Xiao Zhuang also said with a straight face: "I know Uncle Zhu's good intentions. Uncle Zhu is for my good, even on Chinese New Year's Eve, I still have to work hard to live up to Uncle Zhu's sincere teachings to me. ”

Zhu Jingtai said angrily: "Wrong, what's the use of reading." If you read all the books in the world, can you defeat today's enemies?"

"Then what does Uncle Zhu mean?"

"It's stupid. Zhu Jingtai was so angry that his beard was raised high.

Xie Huaniang complained: "A ten-year-old child, after all, he is too playful, why are you so harsh on him." ”

Zhu Jingtai said unrelentingly: "I'm harsh on him? When the next time the enemy comes to the door, he can't resist a move and a half, so you don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Xie Huaniang turned her head to Xiao Zhuang and said, "Zhuang'er, you should understand your Uncle Zhu's good intentions. Those of us who practice martial arts, only when we are strong ourselves, can we save our lives and protect the people close to us. Do you understand this?"

Xiao Zhuang nodded vigorously, and said in his heart: Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, although I have never practiced martial arts, you let me practice, it is simply to catch ducks on the shelf, a little strong. But after all, they are uncles and aunts, and whatever they do is for my good, and I promise that I can't make them angry.

Zhu Jingtai still looked stern and said, "Then why don't you practice the kung fu I taught you before!"

Xiao Zhuang looked dazed: "Uncle Zhu, you have always accompanied me to read poetry and history." Speaking of kung fu, you haven't taught me a single thing. Before Xiao Zhuang's words were finished, Zhu Jingtai slapped Xiao Zhuang in the face. The delicate cheeks bulged out quickly, and blood oozed from the corners of Zhuang'er's mouth.

With a snap, a slap also hit Zhu Jingtai's face, and Xie Huaniang said angrily: "Don't you know that children are greedy for fun? I see that you were not as good as my Zhuang'er when you were ten years old." It's Chinese New Year's Eve, can't you let your child play for a while? What are you crazy about!" Xie Huaniang touched Zhuang'er's cheek with pity, and shed tears: "Does it hurt?" Zhuang'er. ”

Xiao Zhuang smiled: "It doesn't hurt, I know that Uncle Zhu hates iron but not steel." You're all for my good. ”

Xie Huaniang stroked and said, "Your Uncle Zhu is a ruthless person who uses dirt tricks, and a stupid person uses stupid methods." You will practice one or two of the martial arts that your Uncle Zhu gives you on weekdays, and your aunt will let you play and buy you a lot of good things. If anyone who doesn't know how to do it forces us to practice martial arts again, I will use the judge's pen to poke him into eight transparent holes. With that, he took out a pair of straight and symmetrical judge's pens and struck them, and the sound was deafening.

Xiao Zhuang and the Zhu couple were together all day long, and they were no longer familiar with the pair of judges' pens, and Xiao Zhuang showed a surprised look: "Auntie, when did your pair of judges' pens become the same length, are they newly typed? Why don't you use the previous ones?"

Zhu Jingtai glared at Xie Huaniang, and Xie Huaniang hurriedly said: "The previous pair was broken when we faced the enemy just now, and I asked the blacksmith in our alley to fight another pair." ”

Xiao Zhuang shook his head and said: "It's really weird, this morning, the only blacksmith in our alley said that he led his eldest wife and little wife back to his hometown for refuge, saying that there were bad people who wanted to wash Tangjia Lane in blood at night." I saw him riding his donkey in a panic, and his little wife's rouge gouache was scattered all over the ground, and his little wife cried to get off the donkey to pick it up, and he raised a whip and hit his little wife. His little wife was crying, think about it, Uncle Zhu, he was born as a blacksmith, and the strength in his hands is very great......"

Xiao Zhuang was about to continue, but Zhu Jingtai hurriedly interrupted: "Yes...... Yes, Blacksmith Zhang's strength is very great. ”

Xiao Zhuang jumped up all of a sudden, ran eastward, and shouted as he ran: "Uncle Zhu, auntie, how about you try my light skills." I'll run two or three miles ahead and see if you can catch me?"

Xie Huaniang said in a low voice: "It's not good, this thief kid wants to run." ”