Chapter 3: The True and False Owner

When the monk was beaten, he became angry and picked up the Zen staff and called the woman, who flashed quickly. When the monk saw that he had not been hit, he was a little surprised, so he raised his staff and killed the woman with all his heart. The woman always flashed with dexterity, suddenly approached, and quickly moved away. But I saw that blood was already flowing out of the monk's body, and the woman had an extra knife in her right hand.

The monk knew in his heart that he had met a master of the rivers and lakes, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he danced the Zen stick like a spinning wheel, and the water could not be splashed, so the woman had to hide in the restaurant and look for a chance.

The monk pushed the spinning wheel, screaming and beating wildly, but it did not hurt the woman in the slightest. The diners in the restaurant all understand that this woman is very light and very human, no wonder she is so thin, it turns out that she is practicing light skills, and it is estimated that a gust of wind can blow her away.

Leng Yuhu thought to himself, he had seen a lot of kung fu on the grass, floating on the water, and flying on the wall, but he had never seen this woman's light skills. I suddenly thought that the master had said that in ancient times, there was a kind of light skill of "Liezi resisting the wind", which belonged to the martial arts of "Liezimen", but it had long been lost, and I wondered if the light skill made by the woman in front of me was "Liezi resisting the wind"? The light skill of "Liezimen" and the light skill of Wudang belong to Taoist martial arts, but the two factions are very different. Leng Yuhu watched it seriously.

The battle was fierce, the monk couldn't cut the woman, the woman couldn't get close to him, the tables, chairs, plates and dishes in the restaurant flew everywhere, the diners all avoided watching from the side, and the shopkeeper stood aside and only felt sorry for his things.

I saw the woman pick up a plate and throw it at the monk, but she was touched by the Zen staff and flew away. Taking advantage of the moment when the monk was stunned, the woman had already pounced on the monk from the gap in the Zen stick, and she was as fast as lightning, and the woman had fled to the outside of the restaurant.

The monk held the Zen staff, looked down, and saw that there was another knife eye on his body, and blood was gushing out, obviously deeply injured.

The monk was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he turned around and ran to the tree, and threw a Zen staff at the woman's head, and the black donkey fell to the ground without having time to scream.

Like a ghost, the woman ran behind the monk and fled in the blink of an eye. The blood on the monk's back was wet, and his heart was terrified, and he fled in the opposite direction to the woman.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant stomped his feet and sighed: "These two people who eat overlord meals, just don't give money for the meal, and there is no need to smash my restaurant." ”

The diners persuaded, "They still have a black donkey left, isn't that enough for food?"

After watching the excitement, Leng Yuhu also got up and was about to leave, hoping that the blind horse could no longer ride, so he called the shopkeeper: "My horse is also blind, can I sell it to you cheaply?"

The shopkeeper looked at the blind horse, thought of an idea in his heart, and said slowly: "This is an old horse, a blind horse, it can't ride, it can't plow the fields, kill the stew, and it will cost a lot of firewood." ”

Leng Yuhu was impatient: "Then two thousand Wen." ”

The shopkeeper was secretly happy, and he was afraid that Leng Yuhu would regret it, so he hurriedly brought two thousand dollars and handed it over to him. Leng Yuhu didn't look back, so he walked north.

The shopkeeper smiled and narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself: "The strange magpie has been chirping for a day, and it turns out that he has this wealth." ”

Leng Yuhu and the others walked a street from south to north, and they didn't see any horse sellers, so they had to leave Lengji Town on foot and walk north.

The ground in the north is flat and endless, and the roads are varied. Along the way, I asked people, but I didn't see anyone riding a white horse. I don't know which way the masked man went.

Chen Jihong was hesitating, and Leng Yuhu asked, "What's the big place ahead?"

Chen Jihong said: "The front is Sugu County. ”

Leng Yuhu said: "Let's go to the county seat, there are many people there, so it's easy to inquire about things." ”

Having made up their minds, the two ran north. After running for a while, the martial arts were revealed, Leng Yuhu had already run to the front, turned his head and saw Chen Jihong falling down, so he slowed down slightly, and when he ran closer, the two ran forward side by side. Chen Jihong understood in his heart that when he saw Leng Yuhu being considerate, he unconsciously became a little closer to him.

The sun was approaching the mountain, and I saw a village in front of me, with thick trees and neat houses. Chen Jihong said: "Let's go here tonight to rest, right?"

"Okay. ”

There was an old man sitting on a boulder by the roadside, and a flock of goats grazing in front of him. Chen Jihong wanted to inquire about the situation of this village, so he walked up to the old man and said hello: "Herding sheep." ”

The old man replied, "Sheep herding." ”

"There are so many sheep. ”

"That's a lot. ”

Chen Jihong said: "I'll count, there are 23, right?"

"23 of them. ”

"What's your last name?"

"My surname is Zhang. ”

Chen Jihong asked, "It turned out to be Uncle Zhang." Let me ask you something, who is the house in front of you? There are so many houses?"

Old man Zhang said: "The owner of this farm is called Zhou Fuhua, his family is very rich, and the fields around here are all his family's. ”

Chen Jihong asked: "We people who have traveled far away come to his house to spend the night, I wonder if he is willing or not?"

Old man Zhang said: "You outsiders go to his village, and the owner of Zhou Zhuang likes to receive him the most." ”

Leng Yuhu and the two walked towards the courtyard.

This old man was lonely and lonely, and kept plucking his beard with his hands and plucking his chin to shine. Leng Yuhu looked back, Old Man Zhang smiled weirdly, Leng Yuhu was stunned unconsciously.

Leng Yuhu turned around and asked slowly, "Uncle Zhang, is there anything funny? ”

The old man who herded the sheep smiled: "This Zhou Fuhua, his face is very dark, he is fat, his feet are a little lame, he walks with a limp, just like a duck walking, we all call him Zhou Heiya behind our backs." ”

Leng Yuhu and the two of them didn't laugh either.

The sun is close to the mountains, and the sky is full of colorful clouds. Leng Yuhu and the two walked into the courtyard of Zhou Heiya Village in this glow.

This week, Black Duck was really hospitable, and when he heard that he was a guest from afar, he was busy asking his family to set up a meal to entertain him. The wine and food have been arranged, and Zhou Heiya personally persuaded the wine.

The two of them saw that the owner was hospitable, and they both drank happily. Between drinking, Chen Jihong did not forget to inquire about the masked man, but Zhou Heiya said that he had been at home for the past few days, and he didn't see anyone riding a white horse passing by the door.

After dinner, Zhou Heiya arranged for the guests to sleep, and the two slept in the same room. After running around for a long time, the two soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard the sound of Bi Bi peeling, the two of them were people who had been walking for a long time, and they had already been startled, and they opened the door and walked out after getting dressed.

The courtyard was already on fire, the weather was dry, and the fire had already burned half of the sky red by the wind.

The servants were carrying basins and buckets to put out the fire, and they were running back and forth in a hurry, and people were shouting and neighing. Leng Yuhu stopped a servant and asked, "Why did the fire start?"

"Someone set the fire. ”

Leng Yuhu asked anxiously, "Who set the fire?"

The servant said, "It's a robber from Taihang Mountain." ”

Leng Yuhu and the two were stunned, and the servant pointed with his hand: "The robber who set the fire is in the front yard." ”

Chen Jihong said: "Am I not a bandit from Taihang Mountain? We have to go and see, which cottage brother is it?"

The two of them ran quickly to the front yard, the lantern torches illuminated the courtyard, and Zhou Heiya was reasoning with the robbers.

Zhou Heiya said cautiously: "I don't know how to offend all the heroes?"

The robber said: "We are heroes of Taihang Mountain, specially here to kill you, a rich man who is rich and unkind, to eliminate harm for the people, rob the rich and help the poor." ”

Chen Jihong didn't know this group of robbers, and asked, "Which cottage are you from?"

One of the leaders said, "We are a cottage with the door closed." ”

Chen Jihong was stunned: "The owner of the cabinet door, I know, it's Liu Xuejun, how can it be this person?"

Another leader said: "I am a mountain pass and a cottage, and I have come down to rob the rich and help the poor. ”

Chen Jihong was stunned again: "Aren't I just crossing the mountain pass? Isn't the owner of the village me?"

Chen Jihong endured his anger and asked, "May I ask the lord of Shankou Village about his name, I will praise your good name." ”

The owner of the village said: "Chen Jihong." ”