Ninety-two My Heart (25)

Luo Feihe said: "Although Zhao Hezun's hands were seriously injured, he restrained Haxianda in three or two strokes, I could see it clearly on the side, and I couldn't help but admire his strength and courage, at this moment, I saw that Elder Lu had arrived like the wind, and the three of Qingxu also rushed to the top of the avenue from the mountain, and the beggars also came one after another. Zhao Hezun bent down and bowed to Elder Lu, and said, "Senior, I have already caught this surnamed Ha, so I will hand him over to you, and it is up to you whether you kill or chop." After that, I said goodbye, and turned around to leave. Seeing that he was covered in blood and the blood on his shoulders was still flowing, Elder Lu knew that he had misunderstood him before, and broke his fierce left hand with a bamboo stick. Zhao Hezun stopped and asked, "What is the matter with the seniors?" Elder Lu said, "Since you are a fellow Daoist, I blamed you for my mistake just now, and I hope you don't take it to heart." I just hurt your hand, here's the medicine to connect the bones and tendons, I'll have you bandage it. Then he said: "And your shoulder, which is bleeding all the time, and if it is not stopped in time, it will be very bad." Before Zhao Hezun could speak, Elder Lu made a look, two beggar disciples stepped forward, one took out a piece of black ointment, and smelled a pungent fishy smell from a distance, one hand gently lifted Zhao Hezun's elbow, raised his hand flat, and turned the other hand over, and applied the ointment in his palm to the place where Zhao Hezun's broken bones were placed, and the other disciple quickly closed the flat strap that had been prepared earlier, and dealt with Zhao Hezun's severed hand in three or two clicks, and the action was clean and neat. As soon as the ointment was applied to the broken bone, Zhao Hezun felt a cool feeling coming, and the pain in the broken bone was immediately reduced a lot. I watched from the side, thinking that Zhao Hezun's shoulder was stabbed by me, although there were misunderstandings before, but now the misunderstanding has been solved, the beggar gang can still be so magnanimous, can I Wudang can't, just about to open his mouth, Qingxu will also understand, approached, took out my Wudang's healing elixir 'rejuvenation powder' from his arms, pulled the cork open, reversed the bottle mouth, poured the medicine powder on Zhao Hezun's wound, and the blood flow of the wound stopped. Xun Yuhe smiled and said: "This is called not fighting and not knowing, so I made a friend." Zhang Baihe said: "Heroes and heroes, one more is a point of strength, it seems that this Zhao Hezun is a man." Luo Feihe said: "In the blink of an eye, the misunderstanding between each other has been resolved, and the previous enemies have become friends, and each other is happy." Zhao Hezun hugged his fists and said: "Seniors, because there are important things in the next place, it is inconvenient to stay longer, so I will leave here, and there will be a period later!" Zhao Hezun turned a deaf ear, and only scolded him. At this time, the disciples of the beggar gang came together one after another. One of the middle-aged beggars, who was about thirty or forty years old, walked up to Elder Lu, and Elder Lu asked, 'How is the battle?' The middle-aged beggar replied respectfully, "Elder Hui, just now the brothers counted and patrolled again, and found no Tartars alive or escaped, they have all been annihilated, and the disciples of the gang have suffered more than 30 casualties. The injured disciple's subordinates have arranged for someone to treat him, and the dead disciple has been ordered to be buried alive. Elder Lu nodded and said, "Although there are many casualties, it is enough to destroy more than 100 Tartar soldiers." The families of the disciples who died in the battle should be cared for, and those who were injured should be treated well. You go and do it!' the middle-aged beggar took the order. Yufeng said: "Elder Lu's beggar gang has fought a majestic battle, and the Qing soldiers will definitely be frightened when they hear the name of the beggar gang in the future." Several people laughed.

Luo Feihe said again: "After Elder Lu finished settling down, he raised his bamboo stick and hit Haxianda on the head who was chattering and scolding, and this stick beat Haxianda to the point that his brain burst and killed him instantly. Elder Lu saw that Nahaxianda did not wag his tail and beg for his life after he was captured, and he was not greedy for life and afraid of death, so he gave him a happy heart. Zhao Hezun turned his head and didn't look at it, he remembered that Zhao Hezun had always saved himself, but in the end he captured him alive with his own hands and took his life, and he still couldn't bear it in his heart. Seeing Hasenda die, he took a few steps forward and bowed a few times in front of his body.

Then he said to the people: 'Although this man is a Manchurian Tartar, he kills people without calculation, and he is extremely hateful, but he has been saved after all, can you heroes sell me face and dig a pit and bury him, so that he will not be exposed to the wilderness?'

Seeing that he cared so much about the old feelings, everyone was also a little moved, and after a little discussion between Elder Lu and us, he ordered someone to dig a pit on the spot and bury Haxianda.

Zhao Hezun's request was satisfied, and he saluted everyone with his fists in gratitude. Li Xiangru said: "Brother Zhao is benevolent, this is true. Although Haxianda was innocent of death, he still couldn't bear to watch him die. Luo Feihe said: "We all understand his feelings, Elder Lu said: 'Brother Zhao, this subordinate surnamed Ha doesn't know how much blood of my Han people has been stained, and there is no redemption for a hundred deaths, you don't have to feel guilty, but what are the causes and consequences of this matter, can you tell Lao Zhaohua and the others?" Zhao Hezun glanced at everyone and said, "This is also a coincidence, since everyone wants to listen, I will tell you everything." So they walked slowly along the road, talking as they went. Along the way, Zhao Hezun told him about the causes and consequences of knowing Haxianda. It turned out that Zhao Hezun in order to find people, from the north and south of the world, all the way, to Tongxian, due to the difference in climate between the north and the south, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, the water and soil are not adapted, on this day, he fell ill in a broken temple in the south of the suburbs. Just when Zhao Hezun was sick and dazed, he vaguely heard someone walking into the temple, listening to the sound of talking and footsteps of two people, only one of them said: "General, there is a person here, who looks like he is sick." The other man bent down, looked at Zhao Hezun carefully, put the back of his hand on his forehead, leaned against him, and said, "Yes, this man is not lightly ill and has a fever, so carry him back to the barracks and ask the military doctor to take a look at him." As he spoke, a person picked up Zhao Hezun on his back and walked towards the outside of the temple. When Zhao Hezun woke up and found himself lying on the bed, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a young man in his twenties dressed in Qing soldier clothes and said, "You woke up, it was our general who saved you." As he spoke, a middle-aged man walked in, and saw him with thick cheeks, a burly body, and a scimitar hanging from his waist. The young soldier said, "This is our General Ha, you and he ordered someone to save you from the broken temple and let the doctor treat you." Zhao Hezun struggled to get up and thanked him for his rescue. General Ha said: "My name is Ha Xianda, and I am a guerrilla general of the green battalion in this county, I think you are also a man, why did you fall ill in the ruined temple?" Zhao Hezun originally complained about the Manchurian officers and soldiers, but in any case, they saved their lives, so he told his experience in general. After hearing this, Haxianda said: "You have traveled all the way to the north to find someone, what kind of important person is this person, who is worthy of your life?" Zhao Hezun himself did not tell the truth, and diverted his words, because he was bold by nature, he was very fond of Haxianda's spleen and stomach. Haxianda said: "It seems that you are also a person with martial arts, so it is better to join my military camp, and in time, I will ensure that you are promoted." Zhao Hezun said: "There are still important things in the body, and you can't serve in the army, and the general's life-saving grace should always be remembered in the five, in order to report later." Ha Xianda laughed, not impressed, and did not mean to force. ”