"The tree is down, and the tree is scattered", which is used in the very strange and righteous Fulong Village, which is somewhat dramatic, but when it is brought into the hungry wolf village, it is very appropriate.

When Xin Zhuo arrived with the thieves, there were no thirty bandit minions with the blessing of the two leaders, and they slipped quickly, even if the six people carried knives and swords to block left and right, they were stunned to stop a few.

Moments before nightfall, the six returned to the stockade with the remnants of the booty.

A large bag of coarse grain, two jars of burnt knives, twelve swords made of folk iron shops with very poor toughness, five pieces of bacon, three bamboo baskets of cabbage, a number of strings of money, sixteen sets of patch clothes, and half a bucket of coarse salt.

It's not very rich, but for the impoverished Fulongzhai, it's tantamount to a windfall.

The six of them sat in a row, looking back and forth at the two sticks of incense, full of ambition and excitement.

Taking a step out of the Long March always makes people feel emotional.

"The harvest is abundant, tonight bacon roasted cabbage, add some spicy and garlic, absolutely delicious in the world, no one knows more about bacon and roasted cabbage than me, when I was a tailor, my daughter-in-law and her lover on the street next door blacksmith old king all praised me for making delicious, really, so, tonight I will be the chef!"

The four masters who were in a mood took the initiative to ask for help, and the orchid finger was more upright than ever, so that he did not hide the secret before he fell into the grass.

That's right, when his wife stole a man in front of him, she couldn't bear it, and she stabbed two people and died in the world.

Looking at everyone's strange eyes, Bai Jianxian explained again: "There is nothing to hide, my lady and I are actually very affectionate, but I was bewitched by the old king on the next street, and begged me before I died, saying that if I want to kill, I will listen to the respect, don't involve the old king, you see, she confessed everything before she died, and asked me to kill her, how guilty should I be?" She...... I still have mine in my heart. ”

The thieves looked at each other, even more puzzled, how did they come to this conclusion?

Only the third master, Huang Dagui, had empathy, sighed, and his eyes were full of sentimentality: "Yes, I understand the mood of the four masters very well, just like the Chunxiang girl in Cuixianglou twelve years ago, I paid for her the wealth accumulated by the ancestors for three generations is full of three thousand taels,

In order to please her, I even slaughtered the wife of the grandson she loved, and made them lovers eventually become married, and she later ...... said that I am a good person, she still has me in her heart, but she ...... How can I have grandchildren? She must have been tormented inside. ”

Han Jiulang's tears were about to fall: "The two brothers said it too well, this experience is very touching, in fact, I also have a story to ......"

The topic somehow turned into a ditch, and the situation could not be suppressed and went to collective crying.

It's damn humble.

Xin Zhuo tried hard to close his open mouth and coughed lightly: "The past is over, let's cook, I've been hungry for a day!"

The "bacon roasted cabbage" made of white tips is not delicious, perhaps because I forgot that the bacon itself has salt, and the salt is just right, but it is very salty.

But everyone's minds are not here, and the mood is really cool today!

Kill the hungry wolf village in one fell swoop, this is something that the old boss has not done or is unwilling to do before his death.

The big boss is too fierce and must be celebrated!

"A bowl of respect!"

"!"

As a result, Xin Zhuo, who was overwhelmed by alcohol and knew nothing about the stamina of sweet wine in this world, drank high!

……

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled on the Fulongzhai compound, and the ground was mottled through the wind-permeable bamboo and wooden windows.

On the low maple bed, the quilt embroidered with chrysanthemums fell half to the ground.

Xin Zhuo didn't get up from a hangover, and his sleeping posture was very indecent, first in a large font, and then turned into a spinning top and turned on his side, as if he had dreamed of something, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a trace of crystal saliva flowed out.

Five heads poked out of the window, looking at the room, their eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.

"This must be Huanyang Taiyi Sleeping, a clever sleeping position, that is, sleeping, can also increase true qi!"

"And that kind of statement?"

"You are still young, ignorant, we practice kung fu hard, when we sleep at night, we also sit cross-legged, the big boss is only sixteen years old, two knives to kill Chai Donghu and the cannon, what kind of style is that? It's really unreasonable to sleep in! ”

"Makes sense!"

Huang Dagui and Han Jiulang, who discussed in a low voice, finally reached a consensus.

Although Xin Zhuo claimed to be only at the realm of the eighth grade yesterday, the shock that those two knives brought to the thieves was far beyond his imagination.

Not only could the thieves not digest it, but after a night of fermentation, they felt more and more amazing. How difficult it is to practice martial arts in the world, some people would rather suffer the pain of heart-wrenching, loneliness and loneliness for the sake of superior martial arts, and spend their lives in exile.

He's only sixteen!

How exactly did he do it?

The old boss had to learn from Chai Donghu before his death, and he had to make two or three moves, even so, it still surprised them, let alone the big boss?

"Look! That lump of saliva! Huang Dagui pointed to the room and whispered.

The rest of the thieves looked at each other, isn't that surprising?

Han Qiniang tied her ears in a bun today, her face was smeared with cream that she had robbed at some point, her eyes were shining, she looked playful and cute, and she blinked: "Could this be ...... What's the point? ”

"People who practice martial arts, the five internal organs are shaped like the five elements, they cherish each other, a cycle of a week, and the mouth is full of Jin, this Jin is a wonderful thing, the ancient martial arts sages called the spiritual liquid, divine water, jade spring, gold liquor, jade Jin, jade pond clear water or jade pulp."

Huang Dagui worked hard to recite the passages in his "Tiger Form" mental method, "Therefore, this saliva is actually a great tonic, and you may be able to comprehend a little bit of the knife technique like a big master, or get a little bit of true qi by nothing." ”

The words of the three masters can be said to have played the best in their lives, and the thieves who listened to them were at a loss.

Han Jiulang scratched his head and pondered his limited knowledge carefully: "Although what he said is very reasonable, I think it ...... It's weird, disgusting. ”

"You're ignorant again! How do you explain that the two masters of the big boss killed two masters with two knives? ”

Huang Dagui narrowed his eyes, "The big boss is still a teenager, and Lingjin is afraid that it is also fragrant, thanks to the fact that I am a man, I can't let go of my body, otherwise I will go and get it, huh?" The second master and Qi Niang, why don't you go? ”

Cui Ying'er rolled her eyes and sneered: "I think the big boss just drinks too much, just sleeps lazily, drools, you think too much."

But Han Qiniang tilted her head and thought about it, and thought differently: "What does the three masters mean...... Take that mouthful...... Ichor taken? ”

"That's right!"

"How do I get it?"

"Mouth."

“？”

Han Qiniang thought about the picture, her cheeks couldn't help but blush, and she glared at him, "Pickled!" ”

Without waiting for Huang Dagui's rebuttal, the four masters made up for it with a thin knife: "If you can cultivate the masterful martial arts and increase your true qi, why are you afraid of pickling?" The big boss is so handsome and doesn't suffer losses, doesn't Qi Niang forget her father's grudge? If you don't go, I'll go! No one knows the big guys better than I do! ”

Han Qiniang looked at Cui Ying'er.

Cui Ying'er hesitated for a moment: "There is indeed a saying that there are skilled martial artists, and there is a saying that the mouth is full of souls."

Han Qiniang suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.

"Sister!"

"Qi Niang!"

Han Jiulang and Cui Ying'er couldn't shout, Han Qiniang had already quietly opened the door and walked towards Xin Zhuo's bed.

The four pairs of eyes outside instantly widened.

Han Qiniang's small figure half-knelt at the head of Xin Zhuo's bed, pouted, closed her eyes, blushed, and slowly approached.

The four people outside began to sweat on their foreheads.

Closer, closer!

Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo, who was asleep, opened his eyes violently.

The air froze instantly.

Immediately, there was a rush of chickens and dogs jumping outside, and the four heads disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Qiniang pouted, raised a pair of small palms, and froze in place.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, and the other party's snort with the scent of cheap face cream, Xin Zhuo, who was in a daze, was even more confused.

He swore that he had never experienced such a scene.

Of course he recognized Han Qiniang, but why did she run to the side of my bed and make this posture?

"You...... What do you want to do? ”

He never believed that this stubborn female thief with a unique personality suddenly had a good impression of him.

"Big boss, I want to drink Lingjin?" Han Qiniang mustered up her courage, with three points of stubbornness on her face, and seven points of forcible victory.

"What Lingjin? Be serious. ”

Xin Zhuo was confused.

"Huh...... Just as I'm kidding. ”

Seeing that it was impossible for the big boss to be obedient, Han Qiniang put away her thoughts, smiled awkwardly, got up and hurriedly left with small steps.

Xin Zhuo got up, was stunned for a long time, put away the quilt, and went out.

The weather was clear, the red sun had risen in the eastern sky, and the distant mountain scenery was hazy, and the golden clouds and mist were rolling endlessly.

The breeze is fresh and the air is refreshing.

Xin Zhuo stretched his waist, feeling that if he wasn't a bandit, he was a big dog with many wives and concubines, and it would be a good choice to live in seclusion here.

In the yard,

Huang Dagui, the third master, was sharpening his knife again.

The white tip of the four masters stuffed a few garlic heads into the ground, as if they were planting and cultivating.

Han Jiulang was busy cooking breakfast.

In the maple forest in front, Cui Ying'er was in a vigorous posture, dancing with a knife facing the fallen leaves.

Several people looked serious, more serious than ever.

Only Han Qiniang entered the room and cursed: "Liar! It's all liars, huh! What, I just realized, it's not a kiss......"

Xin Zhuo: "?"

For breakfast, because it is Han Jiulang's chef, the taste is finally reasonable, but it is still bacon boiled Chinese cabbage, and the staple food is coarse grain.

No one spoke during the banquet, and even the three masters, who could always make deafening and suffocating words, only cared about eating with their heads bored.

Everyone realizes that with the collapse of the hungry wolf village, a more serious problem is about to be faced-