The sky was raining and cold. Luo was timid, and hurriedly turned into the alley of the Jiangnan family. The night was quiet, and the Mongols could not be heard behind them, and there was no half of a bean-like lamp, only an abandoned bridge in the distance seemed to be sheltered from the rain, and it seemed that there was a light that was clearly extinguished, and there was a hazy light in the dark night. His clothes were thin and he was so cold that he couldn't do it, and he took a breath and a few empty steps away. Before his feet landed, he heard a gust of wind behind him, but someone was coming.

He cursed in his heart that it was hateful, and before he could turn around, the sword was unsheathed first, and when he stopped it, the man avoided the weapon in his hand and kicked it sideways. Jolo timidly looked back and rolled over to avoid the kick. He was furious, thinking that he went out to find someone, and came to this Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, along the way, he was first blackmailed, and then he lost his horse, and he encountered a vicious fight on the way, and the people who were found were separated again, and now he was attacked by someone for unknown reasons, and his heart was very sad and angry, but his heart was still there, so he calmed down, and waved his long sword to divide the high and low with the person in front of him.

But seeing Luo timidly holding the sword and swinging it down with extremely fast sword momentum, the man leaned back and quickly avoided it. Only then did Luo Ti see that this was a young man in a white robe, holding a stick in his hand, using the Shaolin stick method. Luo Ti didn't have time to wonder why this person wanted to do something with him, but since he was his enemy, he knew his martial arts. The rain slid slender across the faces of the two people, each holding a weapon, the sword light was slender, the stick wind was shuoshuo, and the posture was not up or down, and suddenly the white wind was like a shadow under the clear moon, and the black light flashed on the ground. The two of them dismantled forty or fifty moves, Qiao Luo was timid to have a good kung fu, and relied on the advantage of holding a sword, but he couldn't take the lead at all, the stick was made supernatural in the hands of the enemy, and it seemed that there was an unavoidable stick wind around him. The man in white turned around slightly, and put a stick on his side to block the momentum, Luo Timid thought he was going to escape, stepped forward, stretched out his sword to pick his leg, but saw the man in white leaping backwards with a stick, and suddenly stepped on Qiao Luo's cowardly sword. Luo was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, he saw the stick against his head.

At that time, the rain drifted a little lighter, the clear moon disappeared into the sky, and the dark clouds floated, just when the people in the alley were asleep. Luo Ti raised his eyes, the stick next to his eyebrows was dropped, the man raised his foot slightly, and the rain hit the sword that Luo Ti was lying on the ground. Before Luo Ti could react, he had already helped him up. But I heard the man in my ear: "You are not a Mongolian Tartar." A positive judgment, the voice is as warm and pleasant as jade. Immediately, the man in white bent down to pick up his sword and offered it with both hands, as if he were a warrior. Luo said timidly: "Your Excellency's kung fu is outstanding, but you can sigh to yourself." He took the sword and took a closer look at the person in front of him.

But I saw that this boy was dressed in a light white robe, his waist was very slender, his wide belt was tied with a glazed white belly, and a pure white jade was inlaid in the middle of the belt; the moon-yellow hairband was tied high, his eyes were handsome, and his posture was heroic; there was often a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and he had a handsome and elegant style in it, although it was a moonless night, it was like a clear moon emitting a bright light. The man in white smiled and said, "If it weren't for our deception, Your Excellency wouldn't have been able to lose." Luo Ti saw that although this person looked like a son, he was a hero, and he couldn't help but feel a lot closer. Luo Ti looked to the side, only to find that twenty or thirty small men with lanterns suddenly appeared next to the bridge and cave, the lanterns scattered a hazy halo, and those people were standing quietly, as if listening to someone's instructions. But I heard the young man in white ask those little guys, "Did Third Brother Huo leave with the brothers first?" A little guy came out and said, "Yes, Second General." The third general went with most of the brethren first, and we didn't finish changing our clothes just now, so he asked us to go with you in a moment. Luo Ti looked confused, thinking that these people spoke with a smell of rivers and lakes, so how could they listen to the words of the son in front of him, and he was suspicious, but he saw the man in white next to him turn his head to face Luo Ti, smiled clearly, and said: "Ming people don't say dark words." I see that Your Excellency's martial arts are excellent, a talent, and when you fought with me just now, you made a bright shot, which means that you have a good character, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to join the Anti-Yuan Gang?" Luo Ti was shocked, thinking that the person in front of him turned out to be the leader of the gang, and he was stunned for a while. But he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and although he likes to be heroes and heroes, there are really few gangs that can enter his eyes. Qing Han's eyes swept over, and he said lightly: "I am only willing to enter the sea meeting." When the man in white heard this, he raised his hand and patted Luo Ti on the shoulder, beckoned to those little guys, and shouted, "Don't come and see our new general yet!"

Qiao Luo was frightened and surprised, and was speechless for a while, and the brothers came to worship each other, no problem. He immediately went with the son. The man in white ordered someone to bury the clothes and weapons that had been changed in the bridge hole, and Luo was timid, but it was inconvenient to ask. Everyone immediately walked on the bluestone road, and the boy said to Luo timidly: "Just now I was eager to seek talent, and I can't explain the truth, it's really rude." Your Excellency should have heard that my brothers in Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province and the province did something on Hangzhou Road some time ago, and now the government is watching closely, and my third brother Huo and I must save the brothers. We asked them to change into craftsman's clothes to avoid the government's attack, and they were changing their clothes just now, and I saw that Your Excellency was extraordinary, so I had to be vigilant before I started to fight with you. I didn't expect ......" Luo timidly smiled: "I didn't expect that if I didn't fight, I wouldn't know each other, and I would be lucky enough to enter this gang!"

Luo Ti saw that this person could not only do things in such a big gang, but also had an extraordinary bearing, very handsome and elegant, and admired him very much in his heart. He asked, "I don't know the name of the son?" The boy smiled and said: "Brother asks like this, how dare I say! In the future, they will all be their own brothers, so there is no need to be too formal! The younger brother's surname is Lu, and his name is Yin Cong." Lu is the land of Lu Fangweng, Yin is the Yin surnamed Yin, Cong from the meaning of beautiful jade. But I don't know the name of my brother?" Luo Ti replied: "My surname is Qiao, and the double word Luo Ti is timid." Qiao is the surname of the Duke of Sanguoqiao, and Luo is the Luo of Luoyang, cowardly...... The cowardice of timidity. Lu Yincong said: "When the name was taken, it must be from the meaning of "brave and cowardly". The so-called courage is cowardly, wisdom is foolish. The brother is really brave, and the name is excellent. Kindness...... I guess my brother has a sibling named Jolo Fool!" he laughed. When Luo Ti heard this, he couldn't help but say happily: "I was right by my brother!" The two asked their respective ages again, Luo Ti was twenty-three years old, and this Lu Yincong was only twenty years old, so he called Luo Ti his brother. Qiao Luo was afraid to see that he was so young, and he spoke and acted in a very sophisticated way, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

The two talked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes all the way, and they felt that they hated to see each other late. The bluestone road was potholed and uneven, and a lot of water had accumulated, so everyone walked about fifteen miles deep and shallow with lanterns and came to the suburbs. Lu Yincong said: "My brother doesn't know. The mansion of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang branch was originally located in Xuedou Mountain, and now the brothers are doing things on Hangzhou Road, and the place where the brothers are stationed is also discovered by the Yuan soldiers, and a few days ago they went to Xuedou Mountain to beat the mansion to pieces. Fortunately, some brothers had already obtained the location of the news transfer in advance, and quietly crossed the Xin'an River to avoid the catastrophe, and came to Huguang to report the news to us. Now we are going to take the brothers to the residence of one of my father's old friends, whose surname is Wei, and we will call him Uncle Wei. The brothers first rested here, and usually went out to pretend to be craftsmen to inquire about the government. ”

In the dark night and clear rain, there were still lights flashing in a house, and Luo Ti really saw a huge courtyard hidden behind a tree not far ahead. Before the two of them could get closer, a person who looked like a housekeeper had already greeted him, and said with a smile: "General Huo San has arrived, just waiting for you!" Lu Yincong arched his hand and said: "Visiting late at night, there is a lot of disturbance, it is really disrespectful." The housekeeper smiled and said, "Where did the general say, our lord is still in a hurry to see the general!" After a few polite words, Lu Yincong took Qiao Luo into the lobby timidly, and the rest of the servants went down to rest with the housekeeper. But seeing that the candles were bright in the lobby, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a red face walked forward with a smile, looking at Luo Ti and Yin Cong, and didn't recognize which one was General Lu Er for a while. Lu Yincong leaned over and said sincerely: "The little nephew came to visit late at night, and I was deeply frightened. Now the brothers of the Hui in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province are in danger of being tartarized, and Uncle Wei remembers the old love of his father at home, and he helps with righteousness, and the brothers of our congregation are grateful. Your great kindness and great virtue, all the brothers will never forget it!" But seeing that Uncle Wei grabbed Yin Cong's hand and said, "Child, Hugh said these polite words! I have been close friends with your father for many years, and it is really nothing to provide a hiding place!" Yin Cong introduced Luo Qiao to him again, and Luo Qiao also made a big gift. After taking their seats, the two recounted the friendship between Uncle Wei and Yin Cong's father for many years. Luo Ti watched from the sidelines, and felt that Lu Yincong spoke very decently and sophisticatedly, and in just a few words, he could express his gratitude to Uncle Wei and Uncle Wei's relationship with his father for many years, and he couldn't help but admire it even more in his heart, and thought that he didn't have this ability.

Lu Yincong said to Uncle Wei: "Uncle, it's really rude for my little nephew to come so late, and I'm ashamed. It's not dawn yet, Uncle will go back to rest, and we'll talk to Uncle tomorrow about wine, okay?" Uncle Wei thought that they were also in a hurry, and they must be hard, so he immediately asked someone to take them to rest. In my heart, I also admire Lu Yincong's behavior very much, and I can't help but admire the younger generations of heroes.