Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shize and Du Jiunian have been tied with ropes around their waists, and the ropes that the boatman's eldest sister ties to the boat are just the right length.

The rope was in Xin Zhuo's hand, and he dragged the three of them forward.

He didn't mean to insult the three of them, it's just that these three people are of great use and can't be let go, but two are seriously injured and one is unconscious, so he won't carry them on his back, right?

Not far from the river, the four of Lingxi and the eldest sister of the boatman were still sitting on the board of the boat, their faces blank.

What the hell is going on?

Such a powerful Tang Shi Zezi was crippled cleanly and dragged forward like a dead dog by a child who may not be as old as himself?

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! The square-faced girl seemed to have her dreams shattered and her idol personality collapsed, and she kept shaking her head tremblingly.

The two teenagers also clasped their knees with their hands, their eyes were dull, and they no longer had the vigor they had before to roam the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes were too terrible, it was better to go home.

Only Lingxi looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes, and shouted with admiration: "May I ask the name of the hero?"

Reputation? Almost do your stepdad!

Xin Zhuo said casually: "Lao Tzu is Jiang Hezhu, a flower thief who is full of evil and murderous, I will kill these three people immediately, and you can spread my prestige!"

"Uh......"

Lingxi was a little disappointed, such a young hero with a very high martial arts realm, he was so rude, and he was still a thief picking flowers, so he cowardly responded: "Okay, I will pass it on!"

Xin Zhuo had already dragged people away.

The mountain path had just rained, and there were weeds on the ground, so it didn't hurt to rub their backs, so Xue Huaiwei and Tang Shize, who were still awake, had time to think about problems while letting Xin Zhuo drag them.

Lose! Loss! Disturbed! Broken! Fear!

All kinds of emotions come to my heart, which can be described as mixed tastes.

The future is bleak, no! Lives are in danger!

But after being defeated by a thief who he and others always thought could be easily killed and regarded as a plaything, the sense of shame and shame was so strong that it destroyed all the pride in their hearts.

I don't understand, I still don't understand.

Why can a small thief be so outrageously strong? Completely unreasonable.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, it was impossible to provoke Xin Zhuo, and Tang Shi looked at Xue Huaiwei angrily: "Brother Xue, you don't know people, it's not my fault for this defeat, blame you!"

Xue Huaiwei leaned on the ingot, trying not to let the wound hit the ground, sighed faintly, ignored him, and instead looked at Xin Zhuo's back in front of him, his expression was extremely complicated: "Xin Zhuo, I suddenly understand why you can stir up the wind and rain in Fufeng Mansion."

Xin Zhuo didn't reply: "What do you understand?"

"You are gifted with demons, your physique is different from ordinary people, you know how to adapt martial arts, or simply your grandfather Xin Aotian has a secret, he has found people everywhere in his life, and caused trouble everywhere, maybe he is fusing some kind of exercises, and he will teach you all before he dies!"

Xue Huaiwei seemed to have found the key to confusion, and sighed, so it made sense, after all, Xin Zhuo's martial arts were unheard of, and the way and path were strange and unpredictable, and it was not a normal person's move route at all.

This defeat is not your own fault!

Xin Zhuo seemed to be only interested in the deeds of his grandfather Xin Aotian, and said, "You must have heard of my grandfather, he is really as unbearable as Ge Zhuangyuan said? I don't believe it, tell me the truth, and I can spare you from death! ”

Xue Huaiwei fell into deep thought.

Tang Shi raised his head and sneered: "Xin thief, are you really afraid of death?"

"Very good, there is a kind, wait a minute, peel your skin first!" Xin Zhuo said very seriously: "Then sprinkle some salt, and when you die, feed the dogs!"

Xiao Huang, who was wandering everywhere on the side, turned his head when he heard the words and screamed viciously.

Tang Shi breathed heavily, frowned, and kept silent.

At this time, Xue Huaiwei suddenly said: "I seem to know something about Xin Aotian!"

"Say!" Xin Zhuo's expression moved.

Xue Huaiwei said: "The family teacher has a good relationship with the prefect of Fufeng Mansion, and he sent me to Fufeng Mansion three years ago to be the chief catcher, when I heard about some things about Xin Aotian,

It is said that when your grandfather Xin Aotian first arrived in Fulong Mountain, he only had the Nine Rank Realm, and he did things quite normally, just robbing the rich and helping the poor, and occasionally went out to bring back one or two children or homeless people, and did not do anything out of the ordinary......"

Xin Zhuo believes this, and he has the impression that although his grandfather is a tiger, rude and domineering, but as the saying "born from the heart", his eyes are full of kindness, and he will definitely not be as unbearable as those people in Ge's Zhuangyuan say.

And the people he brought up the mountain, such as Cui Ying'er, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxiao, were cold, rude, and cunning on the surface, but in fact, they were all kind by nature, and they would not kill people or bully the weak at will.

What will bring what soldiers, and how bad can he be?

"Continue ......"

"After a few years...... Xue Huaiwei thought for a while and said: "Your grandfather has a good relationship with a beggar, so good that he eats and drinks together, and the thief and the beggar are friends, I don't understand it very well, do the two have any common topics?"

Then your grandfather went to Duanyang Tower, you should ask Tang Shize behind about this, after your grandfather went to Duanyang Tower once, it was like a different person, and in the end, it was his father Tang Wuxia who killed your grandfather. ”

Xin Zhuo looked back at Tang Shize: "Let's talk about it."

Tang Shi coughed lightly: "I was still young at that time, I don't know!"

"Was—"

The spear in Xin Zhuo's hand had already pressed against his neck, piercing the skin of his neck: "Say!"

No one is not afraid of death.

Tang Shi was of course no exception, breathing slightly: "I don't know the specific situation, I was only ten years old at the time, I vaguely remember that your grandfather and the beggar came together, and then had a meal and left, I really don't know about other things!"

Xin Zhuo thought for a moment: "In this case, my grandfather and your father are not only hateful, but also friends, why did your father kill my grandfather?"

Tang Shi frowned, as if he really didn't know.

Xue Huaiwei said: "After coming out of Duanyang Tower, your grandfather began to do all kinds of evil, and then the trouble was out of control.

Xin Zhuo sneered: "Do you think this truth makes sense? They are friends, why don't they persuade them to kill? After my grandfather came out of Duanyang Tower, his temperament changed greatly, how could it have nothing to do with Tang Wume? ”

"This ......" Xue Huaiwei also felt that it was indeed illogical.

Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: "Who is that beggar, do you know?"

Tang Shi suddenly spoke up, and his expression was faintly jealous: "Huang Jiu beggar! That old thing is very evil, you can never know what he is thinking, always smiling and pitiful, I once secretly saw him stuffing worms into a child's neck, this is normal people? ”

"Huang Jiu beggar?"

The name is faintly familiar.

Xue Huaiwei said: "It is the Huang Jiu beggar on Jinghuang Street in Fufeng Mansion City, who once received five hundred taels of silver from the Murong family, and sang 'The white horse howls the west wind, destroys Jiuheng with a sword, and the one who is amazing and peerless, Fufeng Xiao Murong' is the Huang Jiu beggar who is famous for Murong Xiu."