Yan Canyi's words, like a sharp edge, pierced deeply in the hearts of the people of Chenjiafang, when did they suffer such bullying, a few young juniors roared and wanted to do it, at this time, I saw Chen Jiangwan yelling: "Shut up for me." Then he stepped out of his own crowd, faced Yan Canyi, and said unhurriedly: "Aren't you just relying on the strength of the crowd and trying to solve the problem by force?" ”。

"Yes and what!" Yan Canyi didn't take Chen Jiangwan in his eyes at all, and replied very confidently.

"Good! Then we might as well be respectful and have a good time with you. Chen Jiangwan also replied firmly.

"Without further ado, let's do it"! Yan Can gave him an order to fight.

"Wait, I have one more condition"! Chen Jiangwan said again.

"What are the conditions?" Yan Canyi glared at Chen Jiangwan and quickly asked a rhetorical question.

"Since it is to solve the problem by force, then speak by force, we think: if you win against us today, this mountain will belong to you, if you lose, immediately give me the fuck off; From now on, we must not cause trouble again! Chen Jiangwan's condition seemed to be a bit unexpected by Yan Canyi.

"Okay, we agree!" Yan Canyi replied without thinking, and thought: Could it be that my more than 70 people can't beat more than 50 of you? You also look down on us Yanjiatang people, and you overestimate yourself! What a fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky, do you think that you Chen Jiafang people can fight in the world!

"Do you go it alone, or do you want to play together?" Yan Canyi then asked again. He didn't want to fall behind the handle of winning more and less, he wanted to defeat the people of Chenjiafang with wheel tactics.

"We are the Lord, you are the guests, the Lord is the guest, this is our hospitality." Chen Jiangwan replied confidently.

Yan Can laughed and said, "Okay, then fight alone, one-on-one." Three games are determined to win or lose, the last one who stands wins, and the one who lies down loses! lest you say that we have deceived too many and have no victory. After speaking, he glanced at a big fat man beside him and said, "Yan Tianba, you go!" ”

Seeing that the other party nodded, Chen Jiangwan also said loudly: "Chen Zenger, you are ready!" ”

Both parents and fathers named their best fighters to be the first to appear, and they all wanted to make a good start, boost morale, and achieve the final victory.

Yan Tianba, in his thirties, is about the same height as Chen Zenger, but he has much more horizontal flesh on his body, and he is born with a fierce and vicious appearance. From the perspective of the body, many Chen Jiafang people at the scene were sweating for Chen Zenger, feeling that this big fat man in Yanjiatang must be a difficult guy to deal with, and they were worried that Chen Zenger might not be able to beat him.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the connoisseur looks at the doorway. Chen Zenger glanced at the big fat man walking towards him with his eyes, and he had a few points in his heart. A person who practices martial arts, how can he have such a fat head and big ears, full of meat. Looking at his frivolous steps and slow vision, he is not at all like the steadiness and agility that a person who practices martial arts should have, at most he is a reckless man who only knows how to embroider his legs with fists and a few three-legged cat kung fu, such a person does not pose much of a threat to him.

As he spoke, Yan Batian had already jumped out of his crowd and came to the people of Chenjiafang. According to the customs and regulations of martial arts competitions, before the two sides start fighting, they should hold fists and arch each other to show their basic respect for each other. But this Yan Tianba, who didn't talk about martial arts rules at all, raised the wooden stick in his hand high and slashed it down at Chen Zenger's head as soon as he came up. He wanted to take Chen Zenger by surprise when he was unprepared, and attack him unprepared to put him to death.

Chen Zenger saw that Yan Batian beat himself to death as soon as he came up, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Despicable villain, shameless rascal, let the master teach you how to behave today." At the same time, he knew that Yan Batian's stick might have used the power of milk, and it would definitely be the next policy to take it hard, and it would hurt himself if he didn't do it. So, with lightning speed, he jumped sideways and dodged the stick.

With a "bump", Yan Batian's wooden stick hit the grass heavily, and suddenly the grass crumbled and the mud sank, and a deep stick mark suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. That's a lot of power! If Chen Zenger was hit by this stick, he would definitely die. Due to the excessive force, Yan Batian's stick fell, the person's entire center of gravity leaned forward, his head was lowered, his waist was bent, and a round ass was completely exposed in front of Chen Zenger's eyes.

It's too late, it's fast, I saw Chen Zeng'er jump sideways, and he took advantage of the situation to push the rake in his hand heavily to Yan Batian's buttocks, Yan Batian's clumsy body rolled to the ground like a big pumpkin "plop", and a standard dog ate shit. Before he could get up, Chen Zenger's wooden rake made of iron and wood was like a thousand pounds of boulders, pressing heavily on his back, and he struggled to get up, but he never succeeded.

Yanjiatang people see it in their eyes and are anxious in their hearts. Especially the parent Yan Canyi, I wanted to send Yan Batian to make a big face, but his skills were not as good as others, and when he made a move, he fell to the ground. He thought: If we continue to compete according to this rule, our side will definitely lose today's contest. Instead of lying on the ground in humiliation like this, it is better to take advantage of the strength of the crowd to win in chaos. Those martial arts morality, solemn promises have long been forgotten in his mind at this time.

So, with a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Give it to me." Immediately afterwards, dozens of people from Yanjiatang rushed towards the people of Chenjiafang.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and I saw Chen Zenger waving the rake in his hand, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes a 360-degree turn, sometimes to the sky and the moon, and sometimes to catch fish under the sea......

"It's not good, they're crazy, Chen Zenger is in danger, you all give it to me!" As soon as Chen Jiang saw that the other party did not pay attention to martial arts morality, he rushed to Chen Zenger like a swarm, and also hurriedly issued an order. In fact, before he could give the order, the descendants of Chen Jiafang had already picked up the guys in their hands to greet him.

"Beat you thief Gu!"

"Beat you up and raise the livestock!"

"Hit you two-hundred-five!"

"Shoot you!"

"Ouch! Oh my god. ”

"Watch the back."

"Run."

"Oh no, wow, I'm killing someone!"

……

The sounds of fighting, cursing, and cries were intertwined, undulating with each other, resounding through the mountains, and the scene was very lively.

Although those juniors in Yanjiatang are strong and strong, they are all a few three-legged cat kung fu, and they are useless, and they are Chen Zenger's opponents. After Chen Zenger finished beating several sets of Chen-style rake kung fu, he saw the Yanjiatang people who pounced on him, lying down in a large area.

After all, weapon fighting is not a life-and-death hostile war, no one wants to fight for their lives for a piece of mountain and a few tea trees for their clansmen, not to mention that they are acquaintances in the neighborhood and countryside, and they will not look up and see each other in the future. So after fighting for a while, many people in Yanjiatang were timid and flinched. Heroes don't want to suffer immediate losses, they don't want to break their hands and feet, their heads are bleeding, and they don't want to lose their lives for this, and they still have their parents, wives and children waiting to take care of them at home!

Chen Zenger didn't want to hurt too many people, only the first few strokes were real moves, and he used real kung fu, and later he played all false moves, and he didn't hurt anyone, but his moves did not weaken at all. In fact, he is most afraid that the Yanjiatang people will adopt hand-to-hand combat tactics, if this is the case, no matter how high his martial arts are, he will not be able to show his hands and feet, and he will definitely be dragged down by them in the end.

After the time of half the incense, the Yanjiatang people finally admitted that their skills were inferior to others, and raised their hands to surrender.

This weapon fight ended hastily with an unexpected result that was unexpected by the people of Yanjiatang and Chenjiafang.

In this fight, the people of Chenjiafang seriously injured two people, slightly injured five people, recovered seven quintals of camellia peaches, seized five baskets, and 17 tea seed baskets.

In this weapon fight, Yan Jiatang was seriously injured and five people were slightly injured, and he lost face and returned defeated.

Heroes come out of troubled times, this is not false at all, Chen Zenger has gained a great reputation through this "weapon fight", especially in Chenjiafang, and he is regarded as a hero, which is not a later story.

The people of Yanjiatang lost their wives and soldiers in this fight, and they were unwilling, and soon they sued the people of Chenjiafang to the county government with a complaint, and at first, the county magistrate of Yuanzhou County was not subject to the case. The following year, a county magistrate was replaced. The people of Yanjiatang have dealt with each other in many ways, and this dispute with the people of Chenjiafang has been settled.

On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month of 1923, according to rural customs, every family was celebrating the New Year, but on this day, Zhang Daren, the county magistrate of Yuanzhou County, chose this day to visit the big cloth in person to inspect the scene.

On this day, God seemed to deliberately oppose this county magistrate Zhang, and early in the morning, a hula north wind blew. After breakfast, the four palanquin men carried the county magistrate Zhang from Xinshui Street, all the way to the west, and at noon, they finally entered the territory of Dabushang. At this time, the county magistrate Zhang was hungry and cold, he shouted to stop the sedan chair, ate some snacks, and continued to get up the sedan chair and go west after moving his somewhat numb body. At this time, the biting cold wind, one after another, and a few snowflakes drifted in the dim sky from time to time. On the uneven mountain road, the sedan chair drivers carried the county magistrate Zhang, walked and walked hard, walked for nearly half an hour, the county magistrate Zhang thought that he had gone far, far away, so he shouted to stop the sedan chair, and used this as the boundary to determine the belonging of Camellia Mountain. The east end of the mountain is owned by the Chenjiafang people, and the west end of the mountain is owned by the Yanjiatang people.

Wronged! The people of Chenjiafang are so wronged! How did this county magistrate Zhang know that this camellia mountain is a rectangle, and the length has always been more than three miles deep, and the mileage he has walked over has only reached more than half of this camellia mountain, and there is still a small half of the remainder, I am afraid that there is still more than a mile away!

In this judgment, the people of Chenjiafang only accounted for three-fifths of the Camellia oleifera Mountain in Dabu, while the people of Yanjiatang accounted for two-fifths of the Camellia oleifera Mountain in Dabu. Chen Jiafang was not satisfied and appealed. The yamen is open, and there is no reason to come in without money. Although the people of Chen Jiafang tried their best, the officialdom was not a martial arts field, they had no strength, and there was nowhere to come out, so the three Chen brothers had to accept this unreasonable verdict with tears.

This is the end of a fight caused by Camellia Oleifera.

Since then, the four towns and eight neighbors of Xinshui Town and Beiqiao Township have had the saying that "Chenjiafang people talk about fighting, and Yanjiatang people talk about writing". Meaning: Chen Jiafang people can do martial arts, and the Yan family can write and complain.