Ah Mao and Yushu Zhenren successfully escaped this catastrophe, but these villagers who went up the mountain suffered, although the eight members of the beggar gang broke one Wang Tie, but the remaining seven were not easy to send.

The disciples of the beggar gang with more than three bags will practice a martial art called Chaotian Gong, which uses both hands and feet, and fights without any rules, just like street gangsters fighting, so it is extremely easy to use in the chaos.

Because of Wang Tie's death, the remaining seven people regarded the villagers as enemies, and attacked extremely hard and ruthlessly, and the two sides fought bloodily for about half an hour, until both sides were almost exhausted, which slowed down the offensive slightly.

The villagers are either dead or injured, there are few left who can stand and continue to fight, on the side of the beggars, all seven people are injured, except for one seriously injured, although the remaining six people are also hanging colors, but there is still room for strength.

Just when the balance of victory and defeat was toppling, suddenly a shout came from not far away: "Catch the bandits!" Master Official! The bandits are ahead! ”

Calling loudly accompanied by the crowd of figures, the seven beggars were shocked, and Ruan Er exclaimed: "Not good! The people from the government are chasing after you! ”

Bian Dong glanced at Wang Tie's corpse on the ground painfully, his clenched fists finally let go, and he roared weakly: "Go!" ”

When the six people heard this, although their faces were ugly, none of them continued to persevere, and they turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the darkness of the mountains and forests.

The villagers who survived the catastrophe breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around at their seriously injured companions, and couldn't help but feel sad.

The lame village chief was helped up by everyone, this old man just took the lead, picked up the hoe and went on, so he was not less punched, and he was still awake at this time, so it can only be said that he is indeed old and strong.

The village chief was helped by everyone to the direction where the voice came from, but they waited for a while, but they did not wait for the official servants, but only saw a group of sneaky children.

The village chief's face changed suddenly, and he scolded sharply regardless of his injuries: "Why are you here! Didn't I tell you to stay in the village and not come out! ”

Several children were so frightened that they couldn't speak, one of them was a half-grown boy named Anping, he came out with courage and whispered: "Grandpa the village chief, take everyone away, there is no official errand at all, if you don't leave, if you are discovered, we will be finished!" ”

The village chief was startled, looked at the torches in the hands of the children and the half-length dummies made of tree branches and rags, and immediately understood what tricks the other party was playing.

He was shocked, but he couldn't help but admire the courage of the children, and the village chief stopped talking and beckoned everyone to take the seriously injured and unfortunate villagers and quickly descend the mountain.

After the night, Yushu Zhenren and Ah Mao, who had been hiding in the depths of the mountain all night, did not leave their hiding place until sunrise and quietly returned to the mountain temple.

Ah Mao wanted to volunteer to go out to investigate the situation, but remembering the strength of the bandit last night, he was a little timid.

Yushu Zhenren saw the child's difficulties, so he offered to go with him, Ah Mao was naturally full of joy, but he was also annoyed that he missed an opportunity to perform in front of the other party.

An old man and a young man walked down the mountain road, and came to the place where the two sides fought fiercely yesterday, and the seven members of the beggar gang were frightened by the name of the government, and they didn't have time to bring the body of Wang Tie on the ground, and they happened to be found by the two at this time.

Yushu Zhenren frowned, he leaned down and examined Wang Tie's body, but he didn't find anything that could prove his identity, which was inevitable.

Due to the problem of the number of disciples, the disciples of the beggar gang do not have a unified service, and the second is that there is no token to prove their identity.

In addition to the helper, the rest of the disciples wanted to let the rivers and lakes recognize their identities at a glance, so they could only follow the path of Yan Fengyun and become famous all over the world by relying on their strong martial arts.

Yushu Zhenren didn't see Wang Tie's background, but he saw that this person's martial arts followed the path of fists and feet, and there were few thieves who knew internal skills, because this road could not be taken through the ages.

Bandits with strong martial arts skills can either change their evil ways and find a serious way out for themselves, or open a mountain and set up a martial arts hall to dart the bureau, if they have to be obsessed with the path of the rogue, then wait to be exterminated by the imperial court.

failed to see through Wang Tie's background, Yushu Zhenren didn't take it to heart, what really worried him was the traces of the chaotic battle of the people around him.

Obviously, it was the vicious battle between the two groups of people that would leave such traces, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ah Mao, who looked evasive.

The other party lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, which made the bad feeling in Yushu Zhenren's heart more and more intense, he ignored his injuries and insisted on going down the mountain to find out, Ah Mao couldn't stop it, so he had to hang a heart and go with him.

At the foot of the mountain, a small village came into view, Yushu Zhenren had a slight impression of it, this mountain is rich, and there are several small villages on the side to eat according to him.

It's just that the small village, which was originally quiet and beautiful, and the smoke curls up, is now mourning and shaking the sky.

The layout of the village is simple, and you can see a large number of villagers gathered together in the center at a glance, Yushu Zhenren stepped forward with anxiety, only to see a roll of white cloth, a small village of more than 100 people, and there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

More than a dozen women and children threw themselves on the corpse and wept bitterly, and the color of grief was moving.

This is also a matter of course, the loss of loved ones is already painful, and what is even more desperate is that these people who died are all young and strong people in the village, and they are basically the pillars of each family.

Now that this pillar has fallen, leaving orphans and widows, how to survive in the future is sad to think about.

The village chief was in the crowd, his eyes were painful and ashamed, and it was his dereliction of duty that he had taken people out, but he had not been able to bring them back safely.

Just when everyone was mourning, Yushu Zhenren came over, and when everyone saw this purple-robed Taoist, they didn't know what to do for a while, and they were all stunned.

It wasn't until they saw Ah Mao, who was far away and didn't dare to come forward, that they suddenly realized.

"It's all you! You give me back my man's life! A woman shouted, rushed forward, and grabbed Mao's shoulders and shook them.

Mao was frightened, and let the woman scream, he was like a wooden man, and did not dare to make any moves, and at the same time he saw several little babies grabbing his trouser legs, crying and crying—

"You return my daddy! You pay me back daddy! ”

When the villagers saw this scene, they only had anger in their hearts, and their attitude towards Ah Mao was the same, the reason why they went up the mountain yesterday was that Ah Mao pretended to be crazy and stupid and asked everyone to save people.

Now it seems that Ah Mao wants to save this purple-robed Taoist, the other party looks very noble, like an immortal, although everyone is also angry with him, but he doesn't dare to say it, so he has to pour all his anger on Ah Mao.

From the anger of these people, Yushu Zhenren roughly pieced together the truth of last night, and he found the village chief again and asked for the details of last night's incident.

The village chief saw that his face was kind and his eyes were full of shame, so he let down his guard and told everything and everything.

After listening to this, Yushu Zhenren's eyes widened slightly, and he stood in place and was silent for a long time, and finally looked up at the sky and sighed: "This is all the sins of the poor way, and it is the poor way that harms you." ”

Yushu Zhenren's confession has been forgiven by the village chief, even if he doesn't understand, what can he do, this Taoist master can bow his arrogant head and apologize to them, it is already a thousand difficulties, where does he dare to think anything.

However, the village chief thought about it, Yushu Zhenren wanted to atone for his sins, this was not just talking, he resisted the angry eyes of the villagers, and temporarily settled in the village.

At the same time, Yushu Zhenren also proposed to teach these children in the village some martial arts, so that they can defend the village in the future and prevent the tragedy like last night from happening again.

This was a complete surprise to the village chief, he knew that those big factions on the rivers and lakes had strict rules, and martial arts could not be easily passed on.

Martial arts is the foundation of the people of the rivers and lakes, and it is also an important factor for them to distance themselves from ordinary people, last night the seven beggar disciples were able to kill and injure dozens of villagers, and finally they were able to retreat, this is the power of unique martial arts.

The village chief didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and immediately stuffed the school-age people in the village, up to the young men who could take charge on their own, down to the little children who were still playing in the mud, and a few young men who were still young.

This is naturally a bit excessive, the village chief is thinking, the other party is now ashamed, he took the opportunity to ask for more benefits, although he is a hooligan, but it can be regarded as above board.

Yushu Zhenren kept his promise, left these people behind, and then passed on a set of basic fist and foot kung fu of the Qingcheng faction, and taught them some superficial internal exercises.

Don't underestimate these entry-level martial arts, the rivers and lakes are so big, there are really not many characters who can touch the level of internal strength, except for these big sects.

These people have different talents and talents, and the degree of acceptance of these martial arts is also different, Yushu Zhenren all teach them seriously, as for how much they can learn, it depends on their talent.

And Ah Mao, who is also in this group of people, although he was collectively ostracized by the people in the village, but in the face of the temptation of martial arts, he still endured those resentful eyes and stayed cheekily.

But soon, Ah Mao discovered that the martial arts taught by Yushu Zhenren were fundamentally different from those peerless martial arts he longed for, not only could he not be able to crisscross the rivers and lakes, but even practiced sporadically for more than half a month, and he didn't feel any changes in himself.

Seeing the children in the village all stunned and practicing every day, Ah Mao was quite disdainful, he thought that these were just bluffing skills, and they should be passed on to the villagers by the real person of Yushu to repay the guilt in his heart.

Therefore, Ah Mao disdained these martial arts, and for most of the month, he did not continue to practice martial arts, but continued to practice the same as before, like a little Taoist child, serving tea and water to Yushu real people every day, greeting him in the morning and evening, and offering great hospitality.

Another month passed, and most of Yushu's injuries were healed, and he was finally leaving.

(End of chapter)