Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Trail of Dugu
One of the brown-clad men replied, "Turn left when you get out of the hotel, and then walk five miles east to get there, but it's probably too late for you to go now." ”
"Why?"
"Maybe his treasure has been robbed by the Mongolian Mansion Master Yin. ”
"That's okay, even if Feng Yuanwai's treasures are robbed by Master Yin, I have a way to help him get it back. ”
Long Xiaotian's words made the two brown-clothed men feel a little unbelievable in their hearts, and they were stunned after a while.
Before the two of them could react, Long Xiaotian was like a gust of wind, lifting his sword and performing light skills, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the hotel gate like a whirlwind, and then rode his white whirlwind in the direction of Feng Yuanwai's house.
When Long Xiaotian rode his white whirlwind to Feng Yuanwai's mansion, he found that the gate of Feng Yuanwai's mansion was already full of people, and a Mongolian soldier armed with a scimitar stood on the left and right sides of the gate.
Directly in front of the sealed gate, a Mongol soldier assumed a commanding posture, arrogant and unstoppable, shouting to the surrounding crowd.
"You people have listened to me, anyone who collects rare treasures and does not hand them over to our Mansion Master Yin will end up like this. Feng Zheng refused to hand over the treasures to Master Yin because he was privately collecting treasures, and he was ordered by Master Yin to raid his house and behead him, you all showed me clearly, this is the end. ”
The surrounding group of ordinary people were indignant at what happened to Feng Yuanwai's family, and they were all angry at the Mongols' arrogant and domineering behavior of oppressing the Han people.
"Feng Yuanwai is just an ordinary antique dealer, he is honest on weekdays, law-abiding, and very good to our people, he usually likes to collect some antiques and some novelty gadgets, this time it is because he bought two gold and silver Tang knives, your master Yin will condemn him, how can there be such a reason in the world!"
"Is there any reason to talk to these Mongols? In their eyes we are just a bunch of untouchables, and they can bully us as much as they want. ”
"That is, Feng Yuanwai is a great good person, he often gives porridge and food to help the poor people on weekdays, and the relationship is also very good, and he is friendly to our poor people. ”
"It's not just that there is no heavenly reason, it's simply that there is no royal law. These Mongolians usually know that they are bullying our common people, and in the face of the rebels of the White Lotus Sect, they are like shrunken turtles, and after being defeated by others, they will take out their anger on our common people, what kind of ability is it. ”
The one who spoke was a young man dressed in yellow linen and wearing a turban.
When the Mongol soldier standing at the gate heard him say this, he angrily rushed into the crowd, widened his eyes, grabbed him by the collar fiercely, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, I think you are tired of life, I have to kill you today." ”
After finishing speaking, he held a scimitar and was about to slash at his neck, but was pinched by Long Xiaotian, who rushed over in time.
"Dare to commit murder in front of this young master, I think you are tired of life. ”
Then he kicked the Mongolian soldier in the stomach and knocked him to the ground, and when the Mongolian soldier who fell to the ground stood up and quickly asked, "Who are you?"
Long Xiaotian continued to pretend to be very domineering, looked at the three Mongolian soldiers with contempt, and said coldly: "I am your grandfather, you three Mongolian dogs are used to bullying us Han people on weekdays, and grandpa, I also let you taste the taste of being bullied." ”
"I see that you are looking for death, you two hurry up and give him to me, and take him down for me. ”
When the two Mongolian soldiers standing by the gate attacked Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian quickly grabbed the wrist of one of the Mongolian soldiers, and then used the knife on his wrist to block the blade of the other Mongolian soldier.
Then he kicked another Mongolian soldier to the ground, and the Mongolian soldier he held by the wrist was knocked into the wall by his palm and fell to the ground.
When the Mongolian soldier saw this, he picked up the scimitar that was thrown on the ground and slashed at Long Xiaotian's head, but before he could cut Long Xiaotian, his wrist was pinched by Long Xiaotian again, lifted in mid-air like a quilt, and finally threw him directly to the ground and his back to the sky.
Long Xiaotian's two efforts completely subdued the three Mongolian soldiers, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life." ”
"Hmph, let's see if you dare to bully us Han people in the future. ”
A group of people watching the excitement around applauded.
"Good, well played. ”
"It's a pleasure. ”
At this time, Long Xiaotian began to ask the three minion-looking Mongolian soldiers in front of him about the matter.
"Grandpa is asking you a question now, where are the Feng Yuanwai family in the Feng Mansion being escorted by your Mansion Yin now?"
One of the Mongolian soldiers, who was kneeling on the ground, replied in a trembling voice: "They... They were escorted to the execution ground by our Fu Master Yin to be beheaded!"
When he heard this, Long Xiaotian thought to himself: "Oh no, if Feng Yuanwai dies, no one will know the origin of the gold and silver double knife, then it will be impossible to find out where Dugu's predecessor is." ”
So he hurriedly ordered the three of them: "You three show me the way now and take me to the execution ground." ”
At this time, in the execution ground of Wuchang City, Feng Yuanwai's family had been escorted into the execution ground by a group of Mongolian soldiers, and around them stood a group of executioners armed with large knives and dressed in red.
The Mongolian official in charge of beheading them was sitting on the beheading platform at this time, looking at Feng Yuanwai's family who were about to be beheaded as if gloating, and did not sympathize with the misfortune of these Han untouchables in his eyes.
At this time, Feng Yuanwai knelt down on the execution ground in despair, looking at the people around him with grievances on his face, and his eyes were full of despair for the corruption of the imperial court.
Thinking that I have done so many good deeds in my life and have not done a single evil thing, but in the end I ended up like this because I bought something, I can't help but feel a little discouraged and helpless.
"I can't imagine that I, Feng Zheng, have only done good deeds all my life, opened warehouses and released grain for the poor people, have always abided by the law, and done good deeds and accumulated virtues, but in the end it ended up like this, oh my God! Why don't you open your eyes!"
Feng Yuanwai's eldest son said at this time: "Dad, it's not that God doesn't have long eyes, it's that these Mongolian Tartars don't give us a way to live, and they want to force us to a dead end! ”
At this time, Feng Yuanwai turned his head to look at the eldest son beside him and said, "Ying'er, you have to remember in the next life, don't be a good person anymore." ”
However, at this time, the crowd who were watching next to the execution ground also talked about what happened to Feng Yuanwai's family.
"I can't imagine that such a good person as Feng Yuanwai will be killed in the end, this is really unreasonable. ”
"Yes! Feng Yuanwai has done good deeds and accumulated virtue all his life, has never done anything unkind, donated money to the poor, and asked a doctor to provide free diagnosis and treatment to the poor, what a good person! I didn't think that such a good person would be killed, is Master Fu Yin really blind?"
"It's not that Master Fu Yin is blind, it's because Master Fu Yin is a Mongolian, and Feng Yuanwai is a Han Chinese, in the eyes of the Mongols, our Han people's lives are as cheap as ants, they can do whatever they want to do to us, who can blame us!"
After a period of time, the time for execution came, and at the moment when the executioners took off the identity tags on the prisoners' backs, Long Xiaotian had already arrived at the scene in time with his white whirlwind, and then he jumped into the air like an eagle spreading its wings, and shot out a golden light from the palm of his hand and shot countless golden dragons to hit those executioners, and those executioners fell to the ground one after another after being slapped, and Feng Yuanwai's family was saved.
After knocking down those executioners, Long Xiaotian easily used his thunderbolt palm to eliminate the Mongolian soldiers who were around the prison officer and were responsible for protecting him, and finally kicked the prison officer to the ground, grabbed the prison officer by the neck with his hand and threatened viciously: "Quickly ask your people to release Feng Yuanwai's family, otherwise I will kill you." ”