Chapter 8: Chance Meets Chivalrous Intentions and Hates the Red Heart of the Drinking Road (2)
Luo Ti and Yin Cong turned into the back court, and they happened to meet General Huo San at the corridor. This man's name was Huo Taifeng, forty years old, when his family was killed by the Mongols at the age of twenty-five, he went out to learn martial arts and escaped, and it is said that when he returned, he only found his newborn sister who had not been killed because she had been shielded from a corpse. Determined to take revenge, he gave his sister to a family. It was the year when the Shohai Society was founded, and he joined the gang, when the head of the club was established. Huo Taifeng is cautious, but he dares to fight, it can be said that he has helped the master of the association, and he is the minister of the humerus of the Haihui Society. But I saw that he was tall and burly, his face was slightly dusty, and a bunch of brown silk threads were tied around his neck, and he didn't know what to do in his arms.
At this time, Huo Taifeng saw that another young man appeared next to Lu Yincong, and he was suspicious. But seeing Lu Yincong's eyebrows raised slightly, he happily introduced Luo Ti to Huo Taifeng: "Third brother, this is the brother I just met, his name is Qiao Luo Ti, his martial arts are excellent, his character is also good, and he can afford to look down on our gang, and everyone will be brothers in the future!" Huo Taifeng and Qiao Luo Timid each saluted and were commensurate with brothers. Huo Taifeng said: "Brother has joined our sea club, which is naturally the best." Now that the sky is not clear, the brothers will go to rest first. Luo Timid saw that he was very polite on the surface, but he seemed to have doubts about himself, and he thought that he had just arrived, and it would not be too late for him to get along again, and he hurried all day long, and he was very worried about the safety of the two girls, and he was indeed physically and mentally exhausted, so he said goodbye to the two of them, and went back to his room to rest.
After Luo timidly left, Huo Taifeng whispered to Lu Yincong: "Brother, how did you know this person?" Huo Taifeng said: "Although I didn't see anything wrong with this person, I still think it's a bit too risky for my brother to let him in like this." The elder brother also knows that the Han people are now working too hard for the Mongolian Tatars, and he is good at martial arts, maybe he is the dog leg of the Mongolian Tatars, so let him come to our gang to be a general, knowing that we have too many things, it is really dangerous for us. The breeze came slowly, Lu Yincong's robe was fluttering, he smiled clearly, patted Huo Taifeng on the shoulder, and said: "Third brother, I see that his eyes are clear, his speech is straight, and his shot is very bright, and he is not fake." If he had been a Mongol, he would have been preoccupied a long time ago. This person's martial arts are excellent, to be honest, I think his martial arts are much better than Zhang Tianqian, so heroic, if he is not under his command, how long will he stay?" Huo Taifeng looked at his eyes clear, like autumn water, sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Brother, you are all brothers in the four seas, with deep righteousness and no city. Although it is above board, you must also know that 'the heart of guarding against others is indispensable'!" Lu Yincong smiled warmly, bathed like a breeze, and said, "I remember, third brother!"
As the days passed, the brothers of the Church were out to hear the news. As soon as they inquired, they all said that the wind outside was very tight, and the Yuan soldiers were carefully checking the passing people. Although Qiao Luo was still worried about Luo Yu's entrustment in his heart, but when he entered the Kuhai Society, he only felt that what he was doing at this moment was the great ambition he pursued all his life, and he was with like-minded brothers every day, how could he leave?
One day, Lu Yincong, Huo Taifeng, and Qiao Luo were chatting with Uncle Wei timidly, when they suddenly saw a brother come back and report: "Second general, third general, General Qiao, when the brothers were inquiring, they saw some Mongolian soldiers go to a family's house and take away the whole family, and it seems that if the girl of that family does not obey them, they will kill her parents and brothers." The brothers were all indignant and shouted to kill that dog official!" Lu Yincong heard this, he was furious, his eyebrows frowned, and said: "Start robbing the prison tonight, be fast, don't let people follow your whereabouts." Give enough money to the family to let them go, and call me back when it's over. Qiao Luo said timidly: "What if I don't wait for the girl from that family to obey at night?" Lu Yincong said: "If you do it during the day, it will inevitably teach people to find out your whereabouts, and it will ruin our big thing." Luo Ti nodded slightly, secretly praising him for taking care of the overall situation. Huo Taifeng said: "If that official has a lot of manpower, don't suffer the loss in front of you, and leave after saving people." The little guy agreed.
There are several layers of mist on the waning moon, and the night is as cool as water. Luo Timid saw Yin Cong sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard as if looking at the moon, so he brought a pot of wine and two glasses, and walked up to the pavilion and sat next to Yin Cong.
Yin Cong smiled and said, "Brother and I are here to drink?" Luo said timidly: "It's always lonely to drink alone, and it's a pleasure to invite brothers to drink together." As he spoke, he poured wine into Yin Cong's cup. Yin Cong picked up the wine glass, looked at the scattered moon shadows reflected in the wine in the glass, and couldn't help but whisper: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"
Luo timidly said: "Since ancient chivalry, what I admire most is those heroes who fight for the country, just like my brother said, even if it is a horse leather shroud, it must be willing." Yin Cong said: "What a willing!" The two touched the cup, and Luo couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that we can't spill blood for our own nation now!" Yin Cong raised his eyes and looked at the sky, his heart was also sad, he sighed lightly for a long time. At this moment, the sky fell with a drizzle of winter rain, and the rain was mixed with a little snowflakes. Two brothers from the Haihui came running in the distance, and when they saw Yin Cong, their expressions were extremely depressed, and they said, "Second general, the matter has not been done." Yin Cong was taken aback and asked, "What?" The man continued: "The brothers went in, and the Mongolian dog official was a minor official, and there were few manpower, so they were all put down. When he arrived in prison, he found that the woman's family was dead, and the woman was also dead, and she had taken a knife to cut herself. I'm afraid that she would rather die than obey, and committed suicide first, and the dog official killed her family again. We've killed the dog. Yin Cong's eyes were closed, his lips were slightly white, and he said slowly: "Did the teacher find out?" "No tailgating, second general." The man replied respectfully. Yin Cong nodded, and the two retreated.
Luo Ti and Yin Cong both looked sad, and they both sighed gloomily for this thin-lived woman. The waning moon in the night sky became more and more dim, and gradually seemed to disappear into the mist, and from time to time there were a few hoarse crows in the air, and the night rain drifted away, and the breeze swirled the withered laurel. It is in response to the scene of 'falling leaves gathering and scattering, and jackdaws perching on the shock'. saw that Yin Cong unconsciously poured another glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp, and there was already a bitter taste in his mouth. He seemed to be talking to Luo Ti, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was helplessly asking Cangtian: "When will this Mongolian Tartar leave my Central Plains homeland?"
Luo said timidly: "Our sea meeting will definitely be able to drive the Mongolian Tartars out of the Central Plains!" Yin Cong couldn't help but say: "I don't know how many years it will take to complete this great task, and how many lives will be involved! I just hope that I can get the silk as soon as possible, so that there will be too little bloodshed." Luo Ti asked, "What silk?"
Yin Cong poured a full amount of wine, took a sip, and slowly looked at Luo Ti. In a moment, he began to talk about a matter about the Kouhai Society. Only when he lowered his head to sip wine, Jun Guang stared lightly, and Yin Cong began to tell. It's just that the jade-like voice resounded in the cold night, and when I talked about such a thing, I couldn't help but feel a bleak chill.