It is the late autumn season, the killing wind is gathering yellowed fallen leaves, wandering in the endless sky, like a wanderer who wanders the world, the rivers and lakes are big, but I don't know where to call home!

The distant mountains are lush, the clouds are stacked, and flocks of geese are screaming in the distant sky, as if they do not want to return. The autumn water of the river has not lost its surging past, roaring and rushing to the distant sea.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snowing; when will the courtiers be hated? Driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain! Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and talking about thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

This is outside a small restaurant in Xizhou, Henan, the person who resides the poem is a young man, ragged, unkempt, a beggar, but a pair of eyes are shining, there is a momentum of a fierce beast, as if it can win people at any time and devour!

He sat curled up at the door of the restaurant, holding a blue and white porcelain bowl with a pale yellow liquor remaining in the mouth of the bowl.

The man suddenly chanted a poem loudly, which alarmed the guests in the restaurant, and they stopped throwing their glasses and looked here, wanting to see what this stinky beggar was doing.

Xiao Er ran over quickly, snatched the man's blue and white porcelain bowl, and scolded: "You don't know what to do, you just said that you are thirsty and want to ask for a bowl of wine to drink, our shopkeeper Bodhisattva heart, gave you a bowl of good sorghum wine, let you leave quickly after drinking, so as not to disturb the guest's Yaxing, you man drank wine and didn't hurry away, and shouted here, if you disturb the guest, you can't afford to be responsible!"

The man looked up at Xiao Er, lowered his head with a sneer, and scolded in his mouth: "This world is really chaotic, the foreign barbarians are in charge of my Han people's rivers and mountains, bullying the people of Li, you are a dignified seven-foot man, you dare not get on the horse and wave a knife to expel the barbarians, but you dare to be arrogant to a beggar here, and call yourself a Bodhisattva, hurry up and get out, don't insult the reputation of the Bodhisattva!"

Xiao Er's face was flushed when he was scolded, and he pointed at the man and scolded angrily: "You bastard really don't know what to do, the shopkeeper kindly gave you a bowl of wine, but you are here to point at Sang and scold Huai, see that I don't beat you!"

The man couldn't react for a while, he was hit on his left rib, screamed in pain, and lay on the ground covering the injury with his hands, his brows furrowed. Xiao Er just wanted to scare him, but he didn't expect it to really hit, so he hurriedly leaned over to take a look. On closer inspection, the man's left rib was faintly oozing red blood, dripping through his clothes and down his fingers.

Xiao Er was really frightened, dropped the broom, trembled all over, and hesitated: "You, you guy is cheating people, I don't hit people hard, how can you be injured like this! You are obviously cheating people!"

The man frowned, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and shouted in his mouth: "It's not your fault, don't be yelling, I'm not in danger of being heard!"

Xiao Er was even more frightened, and cried out in a hurry: "Don't blame me for this, I didn't kill you when you died, uncle, don't come to me at night!"

"Shut your mouth and get me another bowl of wine!"

A handsome voice sounded in Xiao Er's ears, and a young man in white appeared like a ghost, swept past Xiao Er, came to the man, and leaned over to check his injuries.

Xiao Er saw that this young man almost floated over, except for people with strong martial arts, only ghosts could do this. He suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, and a cold sweat was like rain.

The young man uncovered the man's clothes, and there was a hideous scar on his left rib, the wound was extremely wide, obviously a knife wound, and the flesh rolled up, emitting a foul smell. It seems that the wound has been injured for a long time and has not been treated, resulting in the wound not healing properly.

The young man pulled out a delicate dagger from his bosom, the hilt of which was carved with a curved leaf. The man grabbed the young man's hand and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Brother, please rest assured, I will not harm you." Your wounds are rotten, and it will be difficult to heal if you don't cut off the rotten flesh!"

The man asked, "Are you a doctor?"

The young man nodded: "I have studied medicine with my master for several years, although I can't cure all diseases, but I am still very confident in dealing with this kind of trauma!"

Seeing his serious look, the man slowly let go of his hand, and the young man turned his head to look at the stunned Xiao Er, and sighed lightly: "Why are you still here, hurry up and get a bowl of wine!"

Xiao Er woke up like a dream, hurriedly turned into the restaurant, and poured a bowl of wine. The man asked, "What did you tell him to drink?"

The young man took the wine and handed it to him, and smiled: "Brother Tai, this is a knowingly asked, in order to hide the smell of the wound, you just poured all the wine on it, and you didn't drink a sip, this bowl is what I invited you to drink!"

The man took the wine and drank it down. The young man said, "Brother Tai, hold back!" The sharp dagger quickly cut off the carrion at the wound, and pools of blood gushed out, staining the man's clothes and the ground and the sleeves of the young man's clothes blood-red.

The man gritted his teeth, sweated profusely, and said nothing. Xiao Er saw such a bloody picture for the first time, and collapsed to the ground in fright. The other guests in the restaurant came over one after another, some smiling, some surprised.

After the young man cleaned up the carrion, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened it, and said to the man: "Brother Tai's face did not change color just now, and he had the courage of Guan Erye back then, which made the younger brother admire. Only this time, I need to show more courage than before!"

The man felt a little ridiculous, and said, "I can bear to cut my raw flesh just now, but I can't help it if I apply some invasive medicine!"

"Don't underestimate it, brother, its medicinal effect is violent, it can make you heal the wound in an hour, but the pain it brings is three times as much as before!" said the young man with a solemn face.

The man didn't look like he was joking, and nodded: "I'm ready, come on!"

The young man poured out some blood-red foam from the bottle and sprinkled it evenly on the man's wound. As soon as the medicine foam touched the wound, there was a heart-piercing pain, like being roasted by fire, like being cut by a knife, being pricked by a needle, and so on. During this short period of time, the man seemed to have experienced all the pain in the world, and finally, he finally couldn't help it, and with a scream, he fainted.

Everyone was stupid, what kind of drug is this, it is even worse than the pain of skin cutting, the little second child was even more frightened, and asked tremblingly: "Uncle, is this beggar uncle dead?"

"What a frustrating thing!" the young man couldn't help but laugh and cry: "He just fainted, and with his perseverance, he will wake up soon." Hurry up and prepare another jar of good wine and a table of good food, and when this uncle wakes up, I will get drunk with him!"

Xiao Er Chick nodded like a peck, turned around and ran into the restaurant. The other guests also sat back in their seats and continued to push and change glasses. But the young man sat in front of the restaurant, guarding the man who had passed out. Occasionally looking up at the sky, occasionally looking down at him, the autumn wind blowing from time to time, lifting the long hair on his forehead, looking a little depressed.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the man woke up slightly, and when he looked at the wound again, he was taken aback, and he was as hideous and terrifying as a lion's wound, but he closed his mouth at this moment. But because the time is too short, the wound has not completely healed, and there is a mouth as thick as a hair, but the effect of this medicine is amazing enough!

The man hugged his fist at the young man and said, "Thank you brother for saving your life, I haven't asked for advice yet?"

"In Xia Guo Bodhisattva!" the young man smiled slightly, like a spring breeze supporting a willow.

"Guo Bodhisattva?" Zhao Chouwu read several sentences in a row, and he had a big question in his heart: "Brother, is this your real name?"

Guo Bodhisattva smiled: "Don't hide it from Brother Zhao, this name was given by my master." I am an orphan, I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and the master gave me this name, and I was smiling!"

"Where, where!" Zhao Chou laughed: "Now that the court is corrupt, the people are miserable, and the world needs a Bodhisattva to save the suffering!"

Guo Bodhisattva smiled: "Brother Zhao, you and I can meet here today, it is fate, it is better for you and me to sit down and get drunk!"

Zhao Chouwei and Guo Bodhisattva hit it off at first sight, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, so they entered the restaurant with him, drank a few big bowls in a row, and talked about the world today, and couldn't help mentioning today's corrupt court, and the harsh government and forced labor made the people miserable, and both of them sighed again and again.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Chouwei was a little drunk, slammed the porcelain bowl on the ground, stood up and scolded: "His grandmother's foreign barbarians have sat on our Han people for a hundred years, and now it is time to change the sky, Lao Tzu wants to learn from Huangchao and mess up his world!"

This sentence was a great rebellion, which alarmed the guests in the restaurant. Guo Bodhisattva was taken aback, but he still behaved very calmly: "Brother Zhao, you drank too much, how can the weather change, I will watch the sky, there is no rain today, the bird's nest under the eaves of your house will not be chaotic!"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the door, from far and near, resounding in everyone's ears.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped outside the restaurant, and then a rough voice was heard shouting: "Big brother, there are blood stains here, presumably the one surnamed Zhao is here!"

Zhao Chouwu suddenly had a spirit, woke up more than half of the wine, and looked towards the door.

Four people rushed in outside the restaurant, and one in front of them was majestic, with a conspicuous scar from the center of his eyebrows to his chin. The second person is a scholar dressed as a white-clothed paper fan. The third was a bearded black man with two sledgehammers hanging from his waist. The fourth is a lewd-looking man.

Seeing these four people, Zhao Chou's face became very ugly. Guo Bodhisattva noticed it and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhao, are these people here to find you?"

Before he finished speaking, the scarface had already noticed this, and laughed: "The surname Zhao, who is so seriously injured, can still drink, it seems that you really didn't take the four of us in your eyes!"

Zhao Chou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The Five Tigers of the West Mountain, famous in the rivers and lakes, of course Zhao does not dare to put you in his eyes, but reveres in his heart!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. Who are the Five Tigers of Xishan? They are the bandit leaders who are entrenched in the Taihang Mountains of Shanxi, namely Tian Heng, the scarred tiger, Wei Qing, the white-faced tiger, Du Qian, the dragon-bearded tiger, Su Yunzhou, the red-haired tiger, and Chen Zhong, the Huali tiger.

Many people in the restaurant have heard the names of these people, they are ruthless, do all kinds of evil, Shanxi Jiedu envoy sent troops to encircle and suppress them several times, but failed, it can be seen that the five people are not simple characters. In this way, everyone is interested in Zhao Chou, who is he, why dare to provoke these evil stars!

Scar Tiger Tian Heng shouted: "His grandmother's surname is Zhao, my fourth brother has no grievances with you, why do you want to kill him!"

Zhao Chouwei sneered: "The red-haired tiger Su Yunzhou doesn't know the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, now the court is corrupt and incompetent, and the harsh government and servitude make the people miserable, as a Han Chinese, he doesn't know how to save the people from fire and water, but instead helps to abuse the people, and the lama monk mutilates the people, I killed him with a knife that day, it's really cheap for him, I should cut him with a thousand knives, in order to borrow the cruelty of my heart!"

Tian Heng roared angrily: "Zhao Chou is too deceitful, you kill my fourth brother, you have no king's law, you dare to speak disrespectfully here today, ruin my fourth brother's reputation, go to death!"

Tian Heng untied two Xuanhua board axes from his waist and pounced like a fierce tiger. There was chaos in the restaurant, and the guests screamed in fright and fled in embarrassment.

Tian Heng wielded a double axe and cut down several tables and chairs, making a mess all over the ground. He rushed in front of Zhao Chouwei in a few steps, and the axe went straight towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Zhao Chouwei had injuries on his body, although he was almost healed, but at this moment he was not sure to take Tian Heng's rapid offensive. He hurriedly pushed away Guo Bodhisattva, who was sitting next to him, and used this thrust to step backwards, skillfully dodging this fierce attack.

Tian Heng's double axe slammed into the table in front of him, and suddenly the crumbs flew everywhere, and the wine bowl and dish plate shattered to the ground. A trace of displeasure flashed between Guo Bodhisattva's eyebrows: "I actually destroyed the Yaxing where I drank with Brother Zhao, and looked for death!" Before the words fell, he turned into a white shadow and rushed towards Tian Heng.

Tian Heng's double axes split the air, and in a flash of heartbeat, he was kicked in the chest. The pain was severe, and the sternum seemed to be shattered. He screamed, the double axe fell to the ground, took three steps back, and finally couldn't help it, and fell to his knees with a bang, spurting blood from his mouth!

Everyone exclaimed, and the rest of the three tigers ran forward to help Tian Heng. Zhao Chouwei was directly stunned, and after a long time, he turned his head to look at Guo Bodhisattva and exclaimed: "Brother Guo, your kung fu is so good!"

Guo Bodhisattva's kick was kicked by Tian Heng without defense, and ordinary people may think it's nothing. But those who are familiar with Tian Heng know that he has cultivated the Golden Bell Jar since he was a child, and he has reached the point of perfection. If he used Xuan Gong, ordinary swords would not be able to hurt his skin at all, unless it was a weapon of the ancient gods.

But some people will say that Tian Heng didn't have luck just now, he didn't use the golden bell jar, and it is normal for him to be kicked and injured without defense. However, those who are familiar with him also know that even if he does not have the golden bell jar to perform his martial arts, with his decades of hard work, his body has been strong to a certain point, and there are very few people who can kick and injure him, unless he is a person with excellent martial arts.

Guo Bodhisattva kicked Tian Heng back three steps and fell to the ground and vomited blood, he must not be a simple person, at least he is much more powerful than Zhao Chouwei!

The second white-faced tiger Wei Qing pointed at Guo Bodhisattva and shouted, "What is your boy's name, and what demon method did you use to hurt my eldest brother!"

Guo Bodhisattva's eyes revealed a chill in his heart: "I am Guo Bodhisattva, today you Xishan Five Tigers disturbed me and Brother Zhao drinking Yaxing, I see Brother Zhao's face, I don't care about you, if you dare to be presumptuous, don't blame Guo for being ruthless!"

"Guo Bodhisattva, you, you are Guo Bodhisattva!" The faces of the five tigers of Xishan became extremely ugly, as if they had seen the king of Hades.

Wei Qing pointed at Zhao Chou and roared angrily: "The surname is Zhao, although you killed my fourth brother, you are also a man, but why do you want to collude with the people in the Demon Sect to harm my eldest brother!"

"Demon Sect!" Zhao Chouwu was shocked, turned to look at Guo Bodhisattva, and broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother Guo, are you from the Demon Sect?"

Guo Bodhisattva looked at Zhao Chougu and smiled slightly: "Brother Zhao, what he said is right, it is the dragon envoy of the seventh hall of the Xuanming Sect, and the apprentice of the 'Demon Hand Divine Doctor' Gong Ziqing. ”

The Xuanming Sect is a mysterious sect that has existed for several years, headquartered on the Huoshen Peak in the Qilian Mountains. It was originally a secret organization composed of a group of sorcerers who believed in the ancient god Xuanming, and after hundreds of years of development, more and more people believed in this organization, and gradually formed a large-scale sect, almost competing with the White Lotus Sect, the first sect in the world.

Because the Xuanming Sect behaves strangely, practices magic skills, and is ruthless in doing things, it is extremely inconsistent with the moral concept of benevolence and righteousness advocated by the Central Plains martial arts, so it is called the "Demon Sect" by the people in the rivers and lakes.

In every era of the rivers and lakes, there is a demon sect, they run counter to those so-called righteous paths, and they are despised. The Xuanming Sect is the Demon Sect of this era!

Guo Bodhisattva looked at Zhao Chouwu, who was shocked, and smiled: "Brother Zhao, the little brother saved you today, it is completely because of Brother Zhao's heroism, and there is absolutely no selfishness, if Brother Zhao feels that making friends with me, a person in the Demon Sect, will ruin your reputation, the little brother will naturally not force it!"

"What did my brother say!" Zhao Chou laughed: "I, Zhao, only know the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, how about the Demon Sect? What about the righteous path? The Demon Sect also has bright and upright heroes, and the righteous path also has treacherous and cunning villains. Brother and I are like-minded, Zhao is willing! Today's acquaintance with my brother must be fate, it is better for you and me to worship as brothers, and from then on we will live and die together, and share weal and woe!"

Wei Qing hated the root of his teeth, and scolded: "Zhao Chou, you scum of the martial arts, the Demon Sect kills innocents indiscriminately, and everyone in the righteous path is punished, but you don't know the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, and collude with the Demon Sect!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Chouzhan interrupted him: "You Xishan Five Tigers have lost their conscience, and you dare to talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes here!" He looked at Guo Bodhisattva and continued: "Brother, you and I are swearing today, why don't you use the blood of these scum to sacrifice to the sky!"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Guo Bodhisattva smiled slightly, his smile was as evil as a ghost. As he spoke, a three-foot scimitar slipped out of his sleeve and rushed towards the four tigers. Wei Qing roared angrily: "Do you think that our five tigers in the West Mountain are waste to be slaughtered!" He jumped up, danced a white folding fan in his hand, and hit Guo Bodhisattva. The dragon bearded tiger Du Qian and the flower tiger Chen Zhong also showed their weapons, one left and one right, attacking Guo Bodhisattva.

Wei Qing hit Guo Bodhisattva with a folding fan. His folding fan opens and closes, up and down, left or right, front or back, and the patterns on the fan surface are colorful and strange. Although Guo Bodhisattva has a scimitar in his hand, he has been dodging and does not answer.

Du Qian and Chen Zhong also took the opportunity to bully closer, and a long knife and a mixed iron rod hit Guo Bodhisattva's left and right ribs.

"Have you forgotten Zhao?" Zhao Chou's voice came from behind, a bloody light suddenly appeared, Chen Zhong screamed, fell to the ground, blood gushed out behind his back, and a fatal knife wound was very eye-catching!

Zhao Chou was holding a long knife, the body of the knife was stained with blood, and his face was hideous, like a fierce god.

Seeing that Chen Zhong was dead, Du Qian turned around and pounced on Zhao Chou. Guo Bodhisattva sneered: "Fight with me, and dare to be distracted!" The scimitar was handed out, stabbed through Du Qian's back, and passed through his chest.

Du Qian looked down at the blade on his chest, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground without a sound.

Seeing the two brothers killed in the blink of an eye, Wei Qing was furious and waved a folding fan to pounce on Guo Bodhisattva. Guo Bodhisattva smiled indifferently: "Those who use folding fans are elegant people, you, it's not suitable!" Slowly raised his left hand, avoiding the attack of the folding fan, and slapped it on Wei Qing's chest.

This palm seems to be as soft as water, but in fact it is as heavy as Mount Tai, with a click, Wei Qing's sternum has been shattered, and a mouthful of blood splattered out, splashing on Guo Bodhisattva's hand, on his face, clothes, and white clothes are stained with blood, like white snow dotted with plum blossom petals, which is amazing!

Zhao Chouwu saw Wei Qing fall to the ground, and turned his head to look at Tian Heng: "There is one more!"

Tian Heng shouted in fright: "Zhao Chou, we are Prime Minister Boyan's people, if you kill us, you will offend the imperial court." If you go against the court, no matter who you are, you won't end well!"

"At this point, you still dare to say cruel things to me!" Zhao Chou smiled fiercely: "Is it the imperial court? Since what you said is so powerful, I have to go against it and see if the imperial court destroys me, or I destroy the imperial court!"

After killing Tian Heng, Zhao Chouwu and Guo Bodhisattva ignored the shock of the guests in the restaurant, and immediately took the soil as incense, swore to heaven and earth, and worshiped as brothers. Zhao Chouwei is two years older and is a brother, and Guo Bodhisattva is a younger brother. The two drank three bowls of wine each, looked at each other, and laughed.

Zhao Chouwu was drunk again, punched Guo Bodhisattva with a smile, and said: "You kid, what's your name is not good, but you want to call Bodhisattva, do you know that I am the eldest brother of the Bodhisattva, it is very uncomfortable!"

Guo Bodhisattva smiled: "The name is just a code name, if the eldest brother feels uncomfortable, it is better to change the name to Maitreya Buddha, Maitreya Buddha is the future Buddha, to be the eldest brother of the Bodhisattva, the name is justified!"

"You kid still have a lot of ideas, grandma, in the future, I will be called Maitreya Buddha!"

Before the words fell, the sound of horses' hooves outside the door was heard, and the sound of the iron armor jolting on the horse's back resounded in everyone's ears from far and near!

"Two masters, it's not good, run, the officers and soldiers are coming!" Xiao Er stumbled into the restaurant, holding the door frame with both hands, and his face was frightened: "A large group of officers and soldiers came from behind, it seems that they are here to arrest you two!"

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Chou took a step forward and wanted to help Xiao Er. A black feather arrow suddenly flew from outside the door, went straight into Xiao Er's back, penetrated through the front chest, and blood splattered out, dyeing Zhao Chou's whole person blood-red.

Xiao Er's body tilted, fell down, and muttered to himself: "It's not that I don't hate the court, it's just that I'm a small handyman, what strength can I have to deal with the whole world! This uncle, listen to me, run quickly, you can't fight the court!"

Zhao Chou hugged Xiao Er's body that was not yet cold, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Brother, I know that you also hate this court, don't worry, I will definitely destroy these Tartars and take back the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers of my Han people!"

The sound of horses' hooves outside the restaurant came and went, and the dust was flying not far away, and dozens of cavalry appeared in front of them, surrounding the restaurant. The blue-black armor was unusually bright in the blood-red sunset.

A man wearing a red flower feather walked to the front and shouted towards the restaurant: "Zhao Chou, you are rebellious, you speak wildly, kill the people of the court, hurry up and go back with me, and wait for Prime Minister Boyan to fall!"

Zhao Chouwei looked at this person, and his eyes revealed a cold murderous aura: "You Tartars have been in charge of my Han rivers and mountains for decades, and the dog thief in Boyan has made everyone in the rivers and lakes complain, and the people are not happy, for you people, I will kill one by one!"

The more Zhao Chou said the more he hated in his heart, he pulled out the feather arrow that shot the second child, and threw it with his backhand: "Look at the arrow!"

With a fierce wind, the feather arrow swept past the man's forehead with a swish, and it just knocked off the flower feather on his helmet impartially, and fell to the ground with a loud bang! Guo Bodhisattva was shocked by the power of the ten thousand jun in his hand, and clapped his hands and shouted!

The court officer was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, Zhao Chou's speed and strength were perfect, if what he was aiming at just now was not the flower feather on his head, but his own eyebrows, then what fell to the ground at this moment was probably his own corpse!

In fact, Zhao Chouwei was aiming at the man's eyebrows, in order to kill the officer with one arrow, so that Liwei could be on the spot. It's just that he was full of hatred in his heart, and he hurriedly pulled out an arrow to counterattack, and he missed his head for a while, and only then did he hit the flower feather on his head!

The officer didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, the muscles on his face shook irregularly, and a low roar came out of his throat: "The traitor Zhao is ugly, he is not punished, he wants to kill the official of the imperial court, and now he will eliminate this thief for the imperial court and restore the peace of the world!" With a wave of his hand, all the soldiers behind him took their bows and arrows, and the black feather arrows were like flying locusts rushing straight towards the restaurant!

Zhao Chouwei roared angrily, dragged Xiao Er's body into the restaurant, and closed the door tightly, the flying arrows were blocked by the door, and a small part of them shot in through the window paper and nailed to the ground or on the wine table.

The other guests in the restaurant were suddenly confused, hugging their heads and scurrying. Guo Bodhisattva ran to Zhao Chouguo in a few steps, and said: "Big brother, it seems that the Five Tigers of Xishan and the imperial court have long been premeditated, and now the imperial court is corrupt, and there are many people who complain and want to rebel, and the imperial court wants to use this place to make an example of chickens and monkeys, but I don't know that this is also a great opportunity for us!"

"What kind of opportunity?" Zhao Chou's eyes were bloodshot, I don't know if it was because of anger or because of the blood splashed on Xiao Er.

"The imperial court wants to take this opportunity to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and we can also take this opportunity to fight against the imperial court, take the lead, and set an example for the bloody men in the world!" Guo Bodhisattva's eyes revealed a killing intent.

Zhao Chouwei looked around, there were arrows outside the restaurant from time to time through the window, and several unlucky people were shot by the arrows, screaming again and again, and the people in the restaurant became more and more flustered. Zhao Chou shouted angrily, resounding in everyone's ears, and everyone fell silent in an instant.

Zhao Chou said: "Brothers, the officers and soldiers of the imperial court have surrounded the restaurant at this moment, they are here to kill me, but they are hard-hearted, after killing me, they will definitely not let you all go." Instead of everyone waiting here for death, it is better to go out with me, and let these barbarians see, we Han people are all bloody men!"

Still silent, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. A feather arrow broke through the door and went straight to Zhao Chou's back. Zhao Chou turned around violently, grabbed the feather arrow, and threw it with a thousand forces with his backhand, and then there was a scream outside, and a person fell from the horse.

"If you want to be a bad seed, stay here, and if you want to die vigorously, come with me!" Zhao Chou picked up the long knife, pushed open the door and rushed out, and then, the sound of fighting outside the door was everywhere. Guo Bodhisattva looked around, smiled slightly, and rushed out: "Big brother, I'm here to help you!"

When the soldiers outside the gate saw the two men coming out, they all put down their bows and arrows, each carrying a spear, and stabbed at them. Guo Bodhisattva, with his strange body style, drifted straight in, and the spear that stabbed randomly did not stab him at all, which has the meaning of "ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not touch the body".

Zhao Chouguo does not have such strange light skills as Guo Bodhisattva, so he can only rely on his blood and excellent martial arts to face the soldier's spear. The soldier was on the horse, and he had a great advantage, and after a few moves, Zhao Chouwei was poked out of a few holes by the spear, and the blood flowed.

Guo Bodhisattva jumped up, cut off the head of a person, and saw Zhao Chouwei injured in a blink of an eye, he was very anxious, and shouted: "Big brother, lean over and cut off the horse's legs!"

Zhao Chouguo suddenly realized, bent over, the long knife went straight in, the sharp blade cut off the front legs of a horse, the war horse neighed, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the soldiers on the horseback were turned off the horse, and fell right in front of Zhao Chou. Zhao Chou raised his knife and killed the soldier to the ground!

Zhao Chouguo found the trick, and with his own advantages, he cut off a few horses' legs one after another and solved a few soldiers.

At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open from the inside, and the customers inside rushed out like crazy. A few of them were from the rivers and lakes, armed with long knives and sharp swords, and joined the war group, and most of the rest were ordinary people, copying tables, chairs and benches, waving indiscriminately.

Zhao Chouwei laughed: "Tartars, we Han people have no bad seeds, your world is about to end!"

As he spoke, he cut off several more legs of the horse, and the officers and soldiers on horseback fell to the ground, were swarmed by the guests, and were stoned to death on the spot with tables, chairs and benches. For a while, the calm and peaceful restaurant turned into an extremely bloody Shura field! Zhao Chouwei commanded everyone like a fish in water. Guo Bodhisattva's figure floated in the air, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, dozens of soldiers died at the hands of everyone. The officer was so frightened that he drove his horse and was about to flee, but he was caught up by Guo Bodhisattva, kicked him in the chest, and fell straight under the horse!

Zhao Chouwei strode forward, lifted the officer, and his eyes were already blood-red: "Today I will use you to sacrifice to the sky, remember, Lao Tzu is the Bodhisattva's eldest brother Maitreya Buddha Zhao Chouguo!" Throw him to the ground, raise the long knife, and slash down......

In the evening, the sun sets, dyeing the whole world blood red.

Zhao Chouguo, Guo Bodhisattva and everyone outside the restaurant, sacrificed to the sky with the blood of officers and soldiers, drank blood wine, and rebelled in the name of "Maitreya Buddha", and the Maitreya army was only about 30 people at this time.

Zhao Chouwei looked at this great river and mountain, and couldn't help sighing: "Such a beautiful country has been sitting on the Tartar for a hundred years, when will you and my brothers have this world!"

Guo Bodhisattva smiled: "Big brother, don't worry, Maitreya Buddha should have the world!"

Within a few days, the name of the Maitreya Army sounded, and the bloody men in the villages under the Xizhou Mansion came to take refuge one after another, and more than 300 people gathered in one time. They recognized Zhao Chouguo as the leader of the Maitreya army, Guo Bodhisattva as the military advisor, based on Xizhou, and continued to grow, and conquered several cities one after another, killed the officials of Xizhou Mansion Yin, and killed the capital all the way, opening the prelude to the great uprising at the end of the Yuan Dynasty!

In later generations, there are poems that praise and say: "Maitreya was born to fight for the world, the Bodhisattva kills people and does not cross people, the wind splashes blood on the Shura Dao, and he would rather cut off his head than be a minister!"