After the interrogation, Tang Jiusheng clicked on the acupoint of Yu Taiwu, the head of Dongwei's small stall, and he half-lay on the bed and rested for an hour. By the time he opened his eyes, it was already dark. After everyone washed up and had breakfast, they left Qian'an Town and marched along the official road all the way to Yong'an. In addition to the wild eagle who was escorted in the carriage, there was another Yu Taiwu. Fortunately, the next road is basically plain, and the field of vision is wide, and it is not so easy to ambush the horse team.

He Chunju of the Criminal Department was still lacking in interest, holding the holy decree in his arms and even taking the mad eagle with him, but he failed to complete the task of killing Su Qingtong, even if he returned to the capital, he was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat, and he thought that he would be promoted and rewarded if he returned to Beijing as agreed, but the reality was so cruel that he was no longer willing to think about this problem.

Tang Jiusheng, who was riding on a horse, suppressed the irritability in his heart, in addition to the Luoyu Pavilion and Wanshou Ju hidden in the shadows, even Dongwei also came in to intervene, and encountered a big anger last night, indicating that the Pingxi Royal Mansion also made some moves. Now I have to escort He Chunju, Crazy Eagle, plus Yu Taiwu who was captured last night, and when I enter Beijing next, I will have to face Yin Guang and the swordsman mission of Great Xia, which one is the master who is good to match?

Holding down the Minglong Knife on his waist, Tang Jiusheng's face sank like water. People in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, but at the age of fifteen, they have to bear such a responsibility, is this a kind of test, a kind of grinding? Tang Jiusheng suddenly laughed wildly, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away from the horse team.

Shui Ruyue hurriedly urged the horse to follow, and asked with a distant smile while chasing, "Little Senior Brother, where are you going?" Tang Jiusheng turned around and smiled: "Little Senior Sister, this unicorn hasn't run past happily for many days, I will ride it around and join you at night, the horse team will be handed over to you and the fat man to take care of first, if there is an emergency, I will rush back to support you!"

Shui Ruyue smiled and agreed, turned the horse's head back to the team, and Ximen Yushuang asked with concern: "Yue'er, what is Xianggong doing? Why don't you even say hello?"

Shui Ruyue said with a smile: "Xianggong can't figure out something, he wants to go out quietly by himself, don't worry about him, as long as no one attacks the horse team, let him go, he won't be too far away from us, and he will come back when he figures it out himself, maybe he uses himself as a bait I don't know!"

Tang Jiusheng's sudden departure did not disrupt everyone's marching speed, and the team still moved forward, and had already entered Shangluo County. At noon, the horse team passed through a big village Zhujiaji, this Zhujiaji is on a small gentle slope, the scale is not small, there are two or three thousand households, thousands of households are connected by tiles, there are inns and restaurants in the village, there are two small streets, the official road passes through from the village, although it is claimed to be a village, it is more prosperous than the small town on the border of eastern Liaodong.

Shui Ruyue said hello to the fat man, and at noon, everyone gathered at Zhu's house to have dinner and rest for an hour. After all, it's summer, and it's too hot to rush at noon. So everyone found a larger Xiangsheng restaurant on the side street on the left side of the official road, ordered some meals, and in the process of waiting for the meal, the fat man was idle and bored, said hello to Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang, and took Song Yulan and Su Yiwen to wander around the street.

In the past few days, the fat man and Su Yiwen have become more and more familiar with each other, and the two big stomachs have the same temper, and the fat man has given Su Yiwen a name

has a homophonic name, Su Yiwen, and joked that the dowry of the marriage will be given a penny. Su Yiwen's father, Su Qingtong, couldn't cry or laugh, he knew this, he had to name his daughter Su Qianjin, Su Wanjin and the like. It's good now, I'll send it away.

The fat man was wandering on the street with his two fiancées, but he saw a group of people gathered there, shouting something lively, mixed with cheers, the fat man became curious and brought his two fiancées over. When I looked over, it turned out that someone was there to show off his show, a fat boy in gray and a thin boy in black.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old thin boy just finished the performance of swallowing the sword, everyone applauded and rewarded money, and the older fat boy played with the double knife there, only to see the knife light flickering, the double knife dance has a look, what sweep, split, dial, cut, sweep, nai, chop, suddenly, the knife technique is wonderful, at a glance it is the famous master's guidance. The fat man has always been good at martial arts, so he couldn't help but cheer in the crowd, "Good knife skills!"

Who knew that someone in the crowd sneered, "This is also a good sword technique, can you dare to fight with me Zhu?" Everyone followed the prestige, and it turned out to be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a cyan martial artist uniform, carrying a single knife on his back, and his aura was magnificent, and he seemed to be a practitioner. When the onlookers saw the young man with the knife on his back, they scattered in all directions. They were all scared away.

In an instant, only the fat man and his two fiancées were left on the street, as well as the little fat man and the little thin man who were acting tricks, and the young man in Tsing Yi who was carrying a single knife on his back. The fat man looked the young man in Tsing Yi up and down, and said with a smile: "Boy, your surname is Zhu, are you sure that your sword skills are better than him, and you are not bragging?"

The young man in Tsing Yi with a single knife on his back had an arrogant expression on his face, and said disdainfully: "With his knife technique, my little hairy boy of the Zhu family who has just learned martial arts for three years is not weaker than him!" Then he pointed at the fat boy who was performing arts, "Little fat man, you dare to play with knives in the Zhu family, obviously you don't take my Shangluo Zhu family in your eyes! Since you dare to provoke here, you must also have some ability, come on, come on, try a fight with your second young master Zhu!"

The little fat man with the double knife was blindfolded, obviously not understanding what was happening, but his intuition told him that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was not easy to mess with, so he stepped forward with a smile on his face and hugged his fist and said: "This little brother, the little brother is also a newcomer to the Guibao land, I don't know the name of the Shangluo Zhu family, and I hope that the little brother you are a large man, raise your noble hand, since you can't play with knives here, I will accept it immediately, little brother!"

The fat man immediately remembered that the ancestors of the Zhu family in Shangluo County in the north were good at making knives, passed down for 18 generations, and were well-known in the Great Shang Martial Arts for three or four hundred years, and the current head of the Zhu family, Zhu Jiafu, was known as the first knife in the north of the river. These two showmans obviously didn't know this rule, so they angered the young man in Tsing Yi.

The young man in Tsing Yi glared, "It's late! You kid didn't inquire before he came, so you dared to use a knife in the Zhu family? I think you are purely looking for a beating! Do you know who I am? Zhu Congwu, the second young master of the Zhu family, is known as the invincible little overlord with the sword technique and the jade face! Boy, if you can defeat the second young master Zhu today, you can leave, if you lose, stay in my Zhu family, and be a subordinate to watch the gate!"

Seeing the second young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Congwu, speaking wildly, the little fat man with the double knife was angry, "Second Young Master Zhu, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty!

My younger brother knows that Zhu Jiaji can't use a knife, and he dares to play with a knife here, that's really my fault, but my younger brother doesn't hear anything outside the window, just bent on practicing knives, I have just stepped into the rivers and lakes for less than a month, and I don't know the rules that people in the rivers and lakes can't use knives when they arrive in Zhujiaji!"

Zhu Congwu glared and said: "Boy, 3 don't talk nonsense, I don't care what you say! As long as you break the rules, you have to follow my path! What is your name? Report your name, and I will fight with you! If you win, you will leave, and if you lose, you will stay as my Zhu family's house slave!"

The fat man on the side was very unhappy when he heard this, thinking that this child surnamed Zhu had to be unforgiving, and the people in the rivers and lakes did not easily go out of the knife when they arrived in Shangluo County, which is a kind of respect for your Zhu family, and respected your Zhu family's chivalrous demeanor of being anxious and righteous to maintain the martial arts colleagues, but it is not that I am afraid of your Zhu family! There are more famous people who use knives in the world, and they are all like you, so you have to do it!

The fat man also didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so he stepped forward and encouraged: "Come on, come on, little fat man, come here, look, although you are not as fat as the fat man, but you are also a little fat man, for the sake of both of us being fat people, I will call the shots for you, you just have to compete with the second young master of the Zhu family, if you win, you go, if you lose, let you go, I will go to the head of the Zhu family to theorize, what do you think?"

The little fat man in the gray short coat with two knives stared at the fat man with a pair of small eyes, looked the fat man up and down, and didn't believe his words, and after a while, asked timidly: "You won't gang up with him to deceive me, will you?

The fat man laughed, "Little fat man, what's your name? Fat man, my big name is Jiang Zhenyu, and the people in the rivers and lakes give me the nickname Jiang Bu! That's a famous young master, fat man, I also have a brother, he is even more famous in the rivers and lakes, called Tang Jiusheng, the master of the Minglong Sword! He is also hanging around here now, if you don't worry, when the fat man roars, he will come out, I don't believe that the head of the Zhu family will not give him face!"

When Tsing Yi Zhu Congwu heard this, his eyes widened again, "Hey, the fat man surnamed Jiang, who is your friend? Tang Jiusheng, the master of the Minglong Sword?! Great, in the past two months, my ears have almost been cocooned by his name, I have always wanted to meet him, but I have never found a chance." Since he is here, you quickly call him out, Second Young Master Zhu wants to compete with him, if he loses, the Minglong Sword will belong to me!"

The fat man squinted at Zhu Congwu, "With your strength that is not at the peak of the four grades and the third grade, you still want to compete with Tang Jiusheng? If he stabs you, your kid will fall to the ground! Boy, if you really want to fight, I will accompany you, if you can go through three meetings under the fat man, the fat man will have your surname! If you lose, I will be a pawn for the fat man in the future, how about carrying the hammer?"

Zhu Congwu jumped like thunder, "Okay! The fat man surnamed Jiang, if you can win against me, I will carry the hammer for you! As the saying goes, I would rather give a good man a horse and a stirrup than Lai Han as an ancestor! But if you want to lose? You have to shout Tang Jiusheng out, and I will compete with him! If you lose, you stay, and the knife will stay!"

The fat man clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, boy! Just let this go, whoever loses and cheats is the son, do you dare to swear?"

Zhu Congwu was furious, "Okay, let's swear by the two of us!" So the two of them swore on the road, laughing at Su Yiwen and Song Yulan on the side, this Jiang fat man is really bad!

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