One afternoon in April of the 24th year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, heavy rain was falling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is a town called carp mouth in the east of Chizhou Mansion in southern Anhui, a big river flows through it, and it turns to the east in the north ridge of the town, and the terrain is like a carp mouth, so the place name is derived. Under the eaves of a large house near the river, a white-clothed scribe stood in the wind, half of his clothes were already soaked, and he was silently distracted by a fishing boat on the stormy river. The fishing boat swayed and just wanted to dock, but the wind and rain were heavy, and it could not dock when it swirled around on the river. This white-clothed scribe was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, his face was white, and the three strands of beard under his forehead fluttered in the wind, but his face was solemn at the moment, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his sideburns had already seen some white, and his lonely figure was even more melancholy under the wind and rain.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves on the other side of the long street, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, and there were as many as seven or eight horses. The white-clothed scribe looked back, and saw several horsemen galloping in the rain and the wind, and the torrential raindrops were splashing everywhere, and the riders were all strong men, all wearing rain hats and robes, and their faces were very anxious, and they kept whipping their mounts, and the healthy horses under the seats were tall and long-legged, and their manes were neighing, and their iron hooves hit the bluestone slabs on the street, like the earth shook the mountains. These people rushed straight down the street, crossed the corner, and turned onto the riverside road, and the momentum was quite majestic.

The white-clothed scribe couldn't dodge, was drenched by the splashed rain, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, sighed lightly, and wanted to go into the house to change clothes and bathe, suddenly saw a person at the end of the street, staggering forward, under the storm, he didn't go to avoid, he hurried away, he couldn't help but be very strange, and he paused to watch. After a short time, the man came to him, and saw that he was dressed in shabby clothes, tall and thin, about thirty years old, with a gray face, blank eyes, a big burden on his back, and his whole body was already soaked. When the white-clothed scribe saw that this man was still about to hurry on such a bad and rainy day, he suddenly felt compassion and said, "The wind and rain are strong, and the road is still far away, why don't you come into the house and have a drink around the fireplace?"

This white-clothed scribe surnamed Chen Mingzi Yuzi is dusty, is a scholar in Chizhou Mansion at that time, the field has tried many times, frustrated and returned to the original place, sheltered by the ancestral shade, opened a mill on the side of the west gate of the city, using advanced machinery in Western Europe, grinding a large number of flour every day, the flour milled is fine and pure white, the price is cheaper than the current value, and it is very popular on both sides of the river. An official surnamed Lin from the Yamen under the jurisdiction of the Chizhou Prefecture saw that his mill was prosperous and that he was making money every day, so he was eager to blackmail, and today he ordered his evil peers to lower the price, and tomorrow he ordered him to donate to build waterways to replace shipping, and so on. Chen Ziyu couldn't bear the oppression, so he went to the state capital to ask for an explanation, who knew that the prefect was bewitched by his subordinates, and instead labeled him as "privately setting up a mill to endanger the people", "making trouble with the official office", "uneasy about his duty", etc., and reported to the boss to remove his reputation, and put him in prison to punish the crime according to the rules. Chen Ziyu's parents are very old, how can they withstand such a fright? Later, after his family moved around in many ways and donated countless silver, Chen Ziyu was able to eliminate his crime and be released from prison. After he was imprisoned, he learned that his parents had died, he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, he only hated himself as a scholar, there was no hope of revenge, and he was a son of man in vain. On this day, there was a sudden heavy rain in the afternoon, and the storm and thunder did not stop, Chen Ziyu sat in the living room for a long time, and his mood became more and more depressed, so he walked outside the door. Outside the door is just the wind and rain raging, a mess, he touched the scene sadly, full of melancholy, is sighing to himself, waiting to see someone lonely in the wind and rain, can't help but rise up the same as the meaning of falling into a foreign land, so the exit invited.

The man raised his head, looked at Chen Ziyu with both eyes, and said lightly for a long time: "How dare a pariah, how dare you disturb the family?" Chen Ziyu saw that this person's face was expressionless, and his eyes were hollow like a pool of stagnant water, and he suddenly felt a chill surging up from the soles of his feet, and his whole body was very uncomfortable, but the matter had come to this point, so he had to smile reluctantly and said: "If you don't give up, it's just a few glasses of wine, and you don't have any other intentions, and Mr. doesn't need to worry about it." The man looked at it for a moment, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, and said, "It's so disturbing the Zun family." Chen Ziyu hurriedly pushed the door into the house, and led the man around the wall and through the living room to the study. This big house was built by Chen Ziyu's ancestors, just on the carp's mouth, backed by Beiling, south to Pingchuan, three into more than 30 rooms, in front of a long street.

Chen Ziyu beckoned the man to take a seat, instructed his family to light a fire around the fire, tidy up the wine and food, and said: "The cold room is simple, and it is very neglectful of distinguished guests, so don't laugh at the gentleman." The man said, "The Zun family is too polite." He looked at the many bookcases in the room, and said, "The Zun family is really a great Confucian." Chen Ziyu said: "Brother surname Chen, micro name Ziyu, the most useless person in the world is a scholar, Fang is fortunate to be in the shade of the ancestors, living here, doing nothing has passed half of the time, it is a shame to the ancestors and ancestors." The man said, "Chen Zunjia is modest. Chen Ziyu saw that his clothes were all soaked, and the dripping water droplets formed a puddle of stains at the foot of the chair, and said: "The spring is cold and steep, and there are clean clothes in the house. The man said, "How dare the next poor man trouble the master's house again and again?" Chen Ziyu smiled: "But it's okay." Asked a family member to take him out of the side room to change into a set of clean clothes, and he also went back to the bedroom to bathe and change clothes.

Chen Ziyu returned to the study again, and saw that the man was already standing in front of a row of bookcases and flipping through the books, the clothes on his body were small and a little ill-fitting, but he was still carrying the big burden on his back, he felt slightly strange, and said apologetically: "Time is in a hurry, I can't find the right clothes for Mr., I hope to forgive me." The man smiled and said, "It's already a great feeling." ”

From time to time, the family served dishes, and there was a piece of rice wine, and after fiddling, the master knew that he didn't like someone to serve him, so he retired. But see that there is a local famous dish in the dish "Lianli Huangjing stewed fish head", this dish is said to be a daughter of the people of Chizhou, will be soaked in wine with Jiuhua Huangjing in that year, buried in their own house, on the day of their daughter's wedding, dig out the cooking fish head to entertain relatives and friends, so it is named "Lianli Huangjing stewed fish head", for the meaning of tying the knot, once upon a time, it was as famous as the famous wine "daughter red" in the Central Plains. It turned out that the family knew that Chen Ziyu liked to make friends from all over the world, and recently the family affairs had undergone drastic changes, and those confidants and friends had not come to the door, and the owner often sat alone depressed, and everyone was very worried.

By this time, it was already dark, and it was still windy and rainy outside. Chen Ziyu sat down with the man, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Being able to drink with candles on a rainy night is a great pleasure in life." Sir please. "I drank a full glass first. But seeing that the wine is as amber as yellow, it is brewed with the local East Jiuhua sweet spring and refined grains, mellow and mild, and fragrant. The man said, "Thank you for your hospitality." So he also accompanied this glass of wine, and as soon as the wine entered his throat, he nodded and exclaimed: "It's really good wine." Chen Ziyu poured wine on the wine glasses of the host and guest, and said: "This Chengjiu brother has been collecting it for many years, and he usually has no chance to open it, but he is also destined to taste it with Mr. The man laughed and said, "How dare you be?"

Chen Ziyu suddenly sighed, shook his head and said: "The world is unpredictable, today does not know tomorrow's affairs, the ancients said well, life must be happy in the world, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Sir, please drink this cup. He looked up and drank the wine, and when the man had drunk it, he filled his glasses with wine, and asked, "Sir, where did you come from, and where are you going?"

The man's face was gloomy, his face was terrifyingly gray, but his eyes were shining, staring at Chen Ziyu, his eyes were as sharp as a blade. Chen Ziyu was stared at by him so that the hairs on his body stood on end, pimples rose, he smiled embarrassedly, and said: "If Mr. has anything difficult to say, don't say it, let's just drink." "Frequent persuasion. The man drank three glasses of wine in a row, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "In Xia Yin is in the field, Fujian Quanzhou people's clan." Today, I came from Songfeng in southern Anhui and wanted to return to Quanzhou. After that, he looked at the look on Chen Ziyu's face again. Chen Ziyu said with a smile: "Songfeng Guan, I heard that the incense is very prosperous there." His heart suddenly sank, he pondered for a long time, shook his head again, and sighed: "Although Prime Minister Bai knows that he still presses the sword, and Zhu Men Xianda laughs and plays the crown, the human feelings in this world are really overturned like that wave, haha, interesting, interesting." But Mr. Te also looked down on this favor, come and come, the two of us met on a rainy night, and it was also fate, as long as we drank and talked about the world, whether we were playing or not, don't care. He picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp, but he felt bitter and couldn't help coughing.

Yin Zaiye waited for Chen Ziyu to finish coughing, suddenly smiled slightly, and said: "It's going to be wrong in the next place, even damn it." I apologized in the next place. He stood up and gave him a deep bow. Chen Ziyu hurriedly left his seat to support Yin Zaiye, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. Besides, the brother's presumptuous invitation is really abrupt, and Mr. Yuan is understandable. Yin Zaiye smiled bitterly, took off the burden tied behind his back, untied it on the table, and suddenly revealed a human head, but when he saw that the head was dressed as a Taoist, his face was still the same, his eyes were wide open, and he had not been cut off for a long time, and the blood stains had not dried up. Chen Ziyu suddenly saw this horrific scene on the night of the storm, Rao was experienced, and he couldn't help but be startled, his face changed color, and his whole body couldn't help trembling. Yin Zaiye said: "Don't be afraid. Pointing to the human head, his eyes were like about to breathe fire, and he said: "This person is in a feud under the next, I have been chasing him for seven years, and a few days ago I learned that he was hiding in Songfeng Temple in southern Anhui, so I went to the door to challenge and kill him, and raised the head." ”

Chen Ziyu was terrified to himself, but he only thought to himself: "This Taoist has been chased and killed by this person for seven years, if it is not for deep hatred, he must be a great traitor." Yin Zaiye helped Chen Ziyu to sit down on the chair, picked up the wine glass and drank seven or eight glasses of wine in one go, and said: "A few days ago, I killed this person, and I lifted the head of others to pass through the noble realm, and the respected family invited me to drink. Hehe, how reckless, but fortunately, God still treats me well, so as not to cause a big disaster. Chen Ziyu also secretly sighed in horror, never expected that because of his momentary kindness, he almost caused a murderous disaster, and he wanted to hold a glass of wine, but most of the wine was spilled. Outside the house, it was pouring rain, lightning and thunder, two people who didn't know each other in the house were drinking, the candle flame was half bright and half dim, reflecting a strange human head, Chen Ziyu only felt that it was very incredible to encounter tonight.

Yin Zaiye retied the burden of the head, put it back on his back, filled Chen Ziyu's cup with wine, and said: "The old things are over, and today I have the fate to know the Zun family, and I am very happy." As you say, drink with a candle and drink for a long time, and you must get drunk, come, come, let us both drink heartily. Chen Ziyu heard Yin Zaiye's words "The old thing is over", and suddenly remembered that his parents rebelled against him and he was framed and imprisoned. Yin Zainoda was stunned and asked, "I saw that the Zun family's face was sad before, and now they are crying so bitterly, dare to ask why?"

Chen Ziyu cried for a while, drank a few glasses of wine, and the six or seven points of wine were about to come up, but he felt that his chest was heavy, he blocked his breath, and he was not unhappy, so he told his own experience from beginning to end, sighed after speaking, and said angrily: "I only hate the darkness of officialdom, officials have always defended each other, there is no way to complain, and I hate me as a scholar, I have no power to bind the chicken, and my parents are against the limit, but I can't do anything, and there is no time for revenge, and I am just a son of man in vain." Yin Zaiye said angrily when he heard this: "Is there such a thing?" Chen Ziyu smiled miserably, and no longer said about it, but frequently persuaded him to drink. Yin Zaiye also sighed, looked up at the flickering candle flame, thoughtful. At the moment, the two of you have a glass of wine and I have a glass, all of them are drinking stuffy wine, until the chickens crow, and the sky is light. Chen Ziyu's body trembled, and he leaned against the chair and softened, so drunk that he didn't know who was going to work.

In the afternoon of the second day, the rain stopped and the sky was clear, Chen Ziyufang woke up, but felt that his head hurt as if it was about to crack, and it was chaotic all day, and he didn't know where he was, and he slept all night and day before his spirit was able to recover, and then he vaguely remembered what happened that night, and asked about his family, only to know that after he was drunk, Yin Zaiye left. The family knew that this man was a friend of the master, and went straight to the door, and when they saw that the rain was not stopping, they asked him to hold an umbrella, but he didn't want to, and plunged into the rain and left in a hurry. Chen Ziyu smiled slightly bitterly, no longer taking this matter to heart, but thinking about it carefully in his spare time, he felt that this Yin Zaiye's behavior was very strange, and he could actually drink wine with a new acquaintance for a night, and it was even more unimaginable.

The third watch of the night had passed, and there was silence everywhere, but Chen Ziyu was pacing around in the study, sighing from time to time, and the candle flame was extinguished, dragging his shadow to the wall for a long time, swaying. Recently, whenever he closes his eyes, he always thinks of this great change in the family, and he is even more ashamed of his parents who died tragically, and the feeling of guilt is getting stronger and stronger, and he always wakes up in tears. This night he woke up crying again, looking at his sleeping wife and children, his heart was very depressed, sighing, not wanting to disturb them, so he paced to the study. How do you know that in the dead of night, it is even more sad to be sad.

After a while, I suddenly heard a dog barking on the other side of the street, but it was only half-barked, and then it fell silent, and it seemed to kill people instantly, so that it only barked halfway. Chen Ziyu felt that the situation was very unusual, and he was suspicious, and after a while, he heard the door lightly buckled, and someone outside the door said: "Yin is in the field, and the Zun family is open to the door." He vaguely heard the voice of the man drinking with a candle on a rainy night, and hurried over to open the door. Under the faint moonlight, I saw Yin Zaiye standing outside the door, but he was holding a large box on his shoulder, which was half a person high, dark and heavy, and he didn't know what it contained. Chen Ziyu suddenly remembered the human head, and couldn't help but feel a pounding in his heart, afraid that when he opened the box, he would see a bunch of heads.

Yin Zaiye said with a smile: "It is really presumptuous to visit the old people at night. Chen Ziyu said happily: "Mr. still recognizes his brother, and it is too late for his brother to be happy." "Hurriedly greeted each other into the house. Yin Zaiye stepped into the door with a wooden box, looked around, put down the big box under a wall, turned to Chen Ziyu and hugged his fist and said: "I don't say goodbye that day, I really have something to do in the next place, I can't push it away, I would like to pass on behalf of you here." Chen Ziyu didn't know what was going on when Yin Zaiye came to the door in the middle of the night, and when he saw him placing the big wooden box, the wooden box was particularly heavy, and he muttered in his heart, saying: "Mr. is too modest, I'm afraid that my brother is neglecting to treat guests." ”

Yin Zaiye pointed to the big box and said: "You and I are also fated, I dare not forget the grace of staying overnight and drinking, I should not be drunk tonight, but the eagle claw came to the door, it is very troublesome, it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time, this box will be stored in your place, and the contents of the box will be at the disposal of the honored family." Chen Ziyu said strangely: "Eagle claws?" Yin Zaiye smiled and said, "It's those Qing palace guards." Fuck the dog cubs, like maggots in the shadow, and they can't kill them all. Chen Ziyu was startled, and said in a lost voice: "Mr. wants to kill the palace guards?" Yin Zaiye said: "Exactly, it's a pity that there are too many eagle claws." Chen Ziyu exclaimed: "That's a big crime of losing your head, I don't know why Mr. wants to fight with the government?" Yin Zaiye's eyes suddenly brightened, and a pair of fists were so strong that the skeleton rang out. Chen Ziyu was taken aback again, under the swaying of the firelight, but seeing Yin Zaiye's hideous face and extremely vicious, he didn't understand why he suddenly became so resentful, and he didn't dare to ask anything at the moment.

Yin Zaiye sighed, his expression returned to his original state, smiled, and said to Chen Ziyu: "The right person is out of shape, but the Zun family can see and laugh." Chen Ziyu shook his head and said, "Sir, I can't say anything about my suffering." Thinking of what happened to me, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. A gust of wind blew in from outside the door, and the candle flame dimmed, and it was not extinguished, and with a soft "poof", it burned again. Yin Zaiye untied a burden from behind his back, put it on the table, and said: "I passed by Chizhou Mansion a few days ago the next day, and saw that these two people had hateful faces, and I couldn't hold them back for a while, so I killed them. ”

Chen Ziyu looked under the lamp, the two heads side by side in the baggage, it was the head of the enemy official surnamed Lin and the prefect, I couldn't help but feel dizzy, the "buzzing" sound in my ears, like a thunderbolt rolling overhead, overjoyed, looking at Yin Zaiye and kneeling down, "bang" kowtowed, and cried: "Mr. is very kind, Chen Ziyu will be ...... for life. It is difficult to repay for life, please take ...... Sincerely, we appreciate the hospitality. ”

Yin Zaiye picked up Chen Ziyu and said with a smile: "How do you and I distinguish each other? Besides, I have also carefully investigated, these two people usually do a lot of evil, and they deserve to die." As he spoke, he put the two heads on the floor, took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured some white powder on it, and put the small porcelain vase back in his bosom. Chen Ziyu asked in surprise, "Sir, why is this?" Yin Zaiye smiled again, didn't say anything, just looked at the two heads. Chen Ziyu looked, but saw that in an instant, a burst of white smoke rose up, the smoke became bigger and bigger, and the head slowly rotted away, and finally the beard turned into a puddle of yellow water. Yin Zaiye waited until the smoke cleared, went outside the house to scoop a bucket of water to rinse the floor, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, now the official mansion has found the king of Yama, and these two heads can't be found." Chen Ziyu was both surprised and shocked, and thought to himself: "It's okay like this, the wicked are ambushed, and there is no place to bury them, and their government can't find my head if they want to investigate." Yin Zaiye bowed his hand and said goodbye: "The matter has come to this, take care of everything, if he has a fate in the future, there will definitely be a period in the future." Then he turned and went out.

Chen Ziyu hurriedly rushed out of the door, and under the clear light, there was a figure of Yin Zaitye in the courtyard? But he saw that the shadows of the trees around him were heavy, the cool breeze was blowing, and there were only some frogs and insects chirping. Chen Ziyu sighed and said: "Sir, the dragon is a man of heaven, and the dragon does not see the end. He stood there for a long time, until a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and then he turned back to the study unhappily.

The candle flame in the study has been extinguished, Chen Ziyu took out the fire fold and re-lit a candlestick, and saw the big box at the base of the wall under the firelight, and thought: "Mr. stored this big box in my place, but I don't know why?" Chen Ziyu was just dumbfounded, remembering what Yin Zaiye said, "The things in the box are at the disposal of the honorable family", he couldn't help but feel as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, he couldn't breathe, his hands and feet were cold, he was distracted, there was a "choking" sound, the candlestick in his hand fell to the floor, the lid of the box snapped shut, and there was a dark silence in the study for a moment.

In the dark, Chen Ziyu only heard his rapid heartbeat, his mind was blank, and after a long time, he slowly regained consciousness, reached out and groped for the fire fold in his clothes to light the candle, he couldn't believe what he had just seen, he slowly approached with a candle in his hand, trembling and uncovering the corner of the lid of the box, and saw that the box was full of gold and silver jewelry, so he carefully closed the lid of the box, "Huhu" He let out a few breaths, calmed down, blew out the candle and closed the door, hurried to the bedroom to wake up the sleeping lady, and pulled him into the study, and did not light the candlestick, and in the darkness he told what he had seen and heard tonight. His wife was also pleasantly surprised when she heard this, holding her hands together, and she felt that the other party was trembling terribly, and everyone didn't understand what Yin Zaiye was doing, but they only felt that this encounter was thrilling and unbelievable. The two of them did not feel the slightest sleep, and sat upright in the study until it was dark.

After noon, Chen Ziyu went to the state capital to inquire about the news, and sure enough, he heard someone say that an official surnamed Lin held a banquet at home to entertain relatives and friends a few days ago, and was robbed into the house to cut off his head, and the prefect was still in the court to try the case. To this day, the government has widely posted official documents, offering rewards for catching the murderers, and investigating the whereabouts of the two heads.

When Chen Ziyu returned home, the couple were very scared, but they were at a loss. After a few months, there was a bandit in the east of Chizhou Prefecture, and those bandits wandered everywhere, burning, killing, and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, which made people panic and the people were not able to make a living. Chen Ziyu and his wife thought about it for a long time and decided to move their family south to avoid banditry. After a long journey to the south, he passed through the state, ate and stayed in the rain, and finally found a treasure land in Gaozhou in western Guangdong. Chen Ziyu has a wide range of good deeds, is anxious for justice and righteousness, and has a rich family, and the Chen family has gradually become a famous family in the local area.

But said that Yin said goodbye to Chen Ziyu in the field that night, out of Liyuzui Town, seeing that the night was still sinking, he rested at the foot of a mountain peak, waited until the sky was bright, identified the direction, and went east to enter the territory of Qingyang. There is a mountain in Qingyang, called Jiuhua Mountain, because there are nine peaks that resemble lotus flowers, so it is named. There is a town called Longmen at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, which is the main road between the north and the south, and the houses in the town are lined up one after another, which seems to be prosperous and noisy. Yin is very fast, from time to time to come to the town, he saw that there are many high-rollers in the streets and alleys, and there are countless beggars coming, a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, walked into a Fenglai teahouse on the side of the road, saw that there was a vacant place at the corner, sat down at the moment, and planned to eat a full meal and then hurry. He pinched his fingers and calculated, there were still seven or eight days before the Qingming Festival, and thought: "This is the case, we must rush back to Quanzhou as soon as possible, don't delay the return date." ”

Suddenly, I heard a person behind me whispering: "Uncle Zhu Can Zhu has spread the hero's post to hold a birthday banquet this time, and it is clear that he is here to demonstrate to the Han gang leader." Look at it, there are not 3,000 heroes and heroes who come, but more than 2,000. Another said, "That's good." Do you think that Uncle Zhu is the most powerful Lotus Hall master in the beggar gang, and he is also the elder of the beggar gang, how can he take that Han gang leader in his eyes?" Another person said in a low voice: "I heard that when the beggar gang chose the gang leader, Uncle Zhu didn't want to be the gang leader, so it was the turn of the person surnamed Han to be the leader." ”

Yin Zaiye knew that Zhu Can was the hall master of the Lotus Hall, one of the eight halls of the beggar gang, and heard that this person had extremely high martial arts skills, and he was a powerful figure in today's martial arts, living in seclusion at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. The beggar gang is a huge gang on the rivers and lakes, the gang leader sits in the eight halls, the hall is thirty-two rudders, there are many gangs, all over the north and south of the river, the gang leader is a person named Han Kuohai, who acts very low-key and mysterious, but there is not much name on the rivers and lakes. "No wonder there are so many high-rollers and beggars gathered in Longmen Town this day. He thought to himself, and when he looked back, he saw that the people who were talking about it were three men who had finished their pretenses. When the three men saw someone looking at them, they immediately stopped talking, and just lowered their heads to eat and drink.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the teahouse, and seventeen or eighteen people poured in, holding various weapons in their hands, and shouted loudly for the first person: "All heroes and heroes are invited, in Xia Lu Dacang, today the beggars help Lotus Hall is going to do things here, you had better sit in your position and don't move around, just drink your wine and eat your food, otherwise your fists and feet will not be long-sighted, and it will be strange to offend." Then he raised his fists on all sides, and everyone under his command shouted loudly and intimidated, and the momentum was very violent. Yin Zaiye saw that these dozen or so people were all dressed as beggars, Nalu Dacang was in his forties, his face was dark, the big yang points on both sides were bulging high, and his martial arts were not weak, so he secretly sighed: "This is the territory of their beggars to help the Lotus Hall, but who dares to swatt flies on the head of this tiger?"

Someone in the teahouse recognized this person as a incense master under the Lotus Hall, and Zhu Can's right-hand man, and the old acquaintance wanted to get up and say hello, but seeing that his face was quite unkind, the beggars were all tense, fierce and vicious, and swallowed back the words to the mouth, and everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to move.

Lu Dacang raised his voice and said: "Ji Yiming from Yandang Mountain, the eldest husband dares to act, so let's stand up! Didn't you once say that the Lotus Hall is full of bad seeds, and everyone is a shrinking turtle? Lao Tzu Lu Dacang is standing here today, so that all the heroes and heroes can see, who is the shrinking turtle?" Everyone in the teahouse whispered, and they all asked where this Yandang Mountain Ji Yiming was sacred, and he actually dared to offend the Lotus Hall by speaking before Uncle Zhu Can's birthday, but all the diners were you looking at me, I was looking at you, and no one necessarily stood up. Some people were indignant and thought to themselves: "You beggars have made a lot of noise in the Lotus Hall in recent years, and you are arrogant everywhere, and you can't tolerate the slightest criticism from others, and you just look at the world as nothing." "There is some schadenfreude, but I hope that this fight will be as big as possible, and it is better to have a lose-lose situation, and both sides will be disgraced.

After a while, Lu Dacang saw that Ji Yiming never stood up, "hummed", and sneered: "Ji Yiming, you let out your words, saying that you are going to wait for many brothers in our Lotus Hall in this Fenglai Teahouse, hehe, our Lotus Hall brothers are here, what, do you want to be that shrinking turtle?" Everyone under his command laughed together, and some people began to shout and scold. Lu Dacang waved his hand, and all the beggars shouted loudly, pushed the table and kicked the stool, in groups of two or three, casting nets and fishing, one table of people and one table of people examined the past, very arrogant and vicious.

Yin Zaiye saw that this dry man was rude, he was angry in his heart, and he was about to have a seizure immediately, but then he remembered that he had something to do, and he couldn't make any extraneous branches, so he had to forcibly hold back, poured a glass of wine and drank it, and looked coldly at the beggars around him to help everyone act recklessly. At this moment, the two beggars screamed loudly, their bodies flew up, knocked over the two tables of people, and a gray-clothed figure pulled up, "whew", and rushed out of the door. Yin Zaiye saw that this person was in his twenties and fourteens, with beautiful eyebrows, a gray old robe, a melon skin hat on his head, and a scholar's attire, but he didn't expect that his martial arts would be so handsome.

Lu Dacang shouted: "Good guy, stay!" and slapped his palms out from behind. The gray-clothed man had just landed on his toes, and suddenly felt that the two palms behind him had hit, and it was too late to dodge. The gray-clothed man shook, and floated backwards, and a trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. Lu Dacang sneered, flew closer, waved his palm and slashed down at the neck of the gray-clothed man, and shouted: "Ji Yiming, do you still want to get away at this moment?"

The gray-clothed man Ji Yiming sneered sharply: "I'm afraid it may not be as Lord Lu Xiang wishes." "Twist the wrong waist, and the right leg is swept across. Lu Dacang turned sideways to avoid his autumn wind sweeping leaves, and his palms turned into a yin and yang chaotic ring, and pressed Ji Yiming's chest and abdomen, and he was ruthless in his shot, and he wanted to kill him on the spot. Ji Yiming seemed to be afraid of Lu Dacang's strong palms, and he didn't dare to take his palms hard, his body was dripping and slipping, his fists were rushing up and down, and he started a close-fitting short kung fu fight. Lu Dacang said "hey" and said, "This is the thirteenth dozen words of Yandang Mountain!"

Ji Yiming is a disciple of Canghong Taoist in the Huiliu Valley of Yandang Mountain in East Zhejiang, Canghong Taoist was a short fight in the area of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and retired in the Huiliu Valley in his later years. Although the name of this stunt is only thirteen dozen, each dozen contains dozens of changes, each change hides seven or eight techniques, very complicated, and then among the disciples, only Ji Yiming has practiced, and it is not widely spread. Ji Yiming now suddenly heard that someone actually knew Yandang Mountain Hui Zi Thirteen Dozen, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he was also secretly happy, he didn't expect this set of martial arts to be famous, and there was still a place in the martial arts, so he woke up twelve points of spirit at the moment and said: "Exactly, let you see how powerful." "The essence of the Yandang Mountain Hui word duel thirteen dozen is continuously unfolded, pointing, hitting, locking, sealing, entangled, pressing, and the move does not leave the enemy's body, which is very fast and ruthless.

The first time Lu Dacang heard that the Yandang Mountain Hui character duel thirteen dozen was when he followed Zhu Cantang Master to participate in the beggar gang meeting and heard Han Kuohai's gang leader mention that Han Kuohai was very recommended for Canghong Daoren to create this set of short fighting stunts, and thought that it should be on par with Shaolin Da Capture Wudang Rouyun Silk Hand. Lu Dacang knew that Canghong Daoren was a senior master, and he had been alone in Longtan, killing thirty-three big lords in a row, and picking twelve serial docks, but he was very disappreciative of the gang leader involved in the thirteenth dozen of the Yandang Mountain Hui words, but he was very conceited about his martial arts cultivation, after Yicheng joined the beggar gang, he accumulated achievements and accumulated merit and was promoted to the position of the incense master, and he always thought that there were few opponents in the gang, even compared to Zhu Cantang, it was only slightly inferior. At this moment, seeing Ji Yiming using the short-fight fighting technique, he remembered the past and called casually, sure enough, this set of martial arts is the thirteenth dozen of Yandang Mountain Hui Zi, and secretly thought to himself: "Let's see how I can defeat the Shaolin master Wudang Rouyun Silk Fighter." "Open the Liuhe Red Dove Palm, urge the internal force, and plan to capture Ji Yiming within ten moves.

The onlookers saw that Lu Dacang had a heavy palm shadow and a powerful palm, Ji Yiming dodged left and right, did not dare to fight hard, blindly wandered and struggled, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened. Some people even snickered: "Fortunately, the person on the field is not me, otherwise it must be me who escaped to save my life at this moment." ”

Yin Zaiye was secretly surprised, Ji Yiming was not very old, although his internal strength cultivation was insufficient, his defeat was revealed, and he was always at ease in the battle, Lu Dacang was mighty with his palms, and he was always half an inch away from his body, so he couldn't help him. Unexpectedly, such a powerful person has recently appeared on the rivers and lakes, and the beggar gang has a grudge with this person for some reason, but I am afraid that it will be endless troubles.

Lu Dacang split out one palm after another, seeing that Ji Yiming was staggering left and right, he was about to splash blood on the spot, so he shouted, and the ninth palm of the Liuhe Red Dove Palm "Red Sun Flame" was used, and he used strong urging force to kill Ji Yiming in one fell swoop, and suddenly felt that his arm was slightly numb. Lu Dacang said darkly: "It's not good. "His palm power continues to split, at the beginning it was very smooth and strong, who knows that the inner arm of the "Qi Ze" acupoint, the wrist side of the "Shenmen" acupoint but gradually blocked, the internal force is contained, he only said that he has been practicing too much recently, the internal force is not continued, at this moment Fang knows that the Yandang Mountain Hui word duel thirteen dozen powerful, this set of martial arts can restrain the opponent's meridians and veins when fighting, according to this, not more than thirty moves, not only will he not win, but also will suffer a fiasco. Lu Dacang was also decisive, and immediately made a decision, withdrew his palm and retreated, pulled out a swarthy wooden stick from his waist, shouted again, and poked it in Ji Yiming's chest.

Ji Yiming studied under Canghong Taoist to practice Yandang Mountain Hui Zi Thirteen Dozen, and saw that the first use of it had a miraculous effect, forcing the famous beggar Lotus Hall Lu Da Cangxiang to mainly use weapons for self-protection, and his heart was overjoyed. I saw that Lu Dacang's short stick was not wood or iron, the stick method was exquisite and majestic, and he didn't dare to be careless, staring at the head of the stick, both hands or clicking or pressing, and his body was interspersed under Lu Dacang's stick, quickly retreating, like a light boat under the storm, although there was a danger of destruction at any time, but it was always safe and sound.

Lu Dacang has a short stick in his hand, and his power has increased greatly, but after a set of "thirty-six sticks of flying sand and stones" is finished, he is still helpless Ji Yiming, and he is very angry in his heart. Listening to the cheers of his own side, he gradually became weaker, knowing that everyone had already seen the clues, this Ji Yiming's martial arts were really not weak, and thought: "Could it be that the boat is going to capsize in the gutter today?

Ji Yiming's face changed greatly, and he jumped out of the circle with a "support", and shouted: "The Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique of the Kucang Sect?"

As soon as the onlookers heard the words "Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique", they were in an uproar. Someone in the beggar gang was already shouting: "Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, how can Lord Lu Xiang know this 'Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique'?" In an instant, more than a dozen gangs shouted loudly, some were resentful, some were sad, and some were confused. It turned out that more than ten years ago, the former gang leader of the beggar gang died violently in Xiangxi, causing a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes, and the beggar gang traced it all the way down, and found that the death of the gang leader had a great relationship with the Sumeru wind and thunder swordsmanship, so that the beggar gang later invaded the Kuocang faction in a big way. A big battle, dozens of dead and wounded on both sides, the Kucang faction has since been slight, and it has become sluggish, and the Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique has since been lost, causing a major tragedy in the rivers and lakes at that time.

Lu Dacang laughed and said, "Polishing your eyes and listening, this is obviously the Shaolin School's Wei Tuo Lingming Sword Technique, what is the so-called Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique?" Another sword stabbed out of the air. One of the beggars shouted loudly: "This Wei Tuo Lingming swordsmanship is the famous stunt of Lord Lu Xiang, even the gang leader and the master of Zhu Tang are very important, you kid is young, how can you know it? How can this be the Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique?" Lu Dacang's set of swordsmanship is ethereal, if there is no strength, Yandang Mountain Hui Zi Thirteen Dozen to restrain its meridians and veins, it is very difficult to start.

Ji Yiming sneered a few times and said, "Wei Tuo Lingming's swordsmanship, hehe, it's a bit similar, but you also underestimate the heroes of the world." This is obviously the Sumeru Wind and Thunder Sword Technique of the Kucang Sect. Suddenly, he rushed into the crowd of spectators, grabbed the bodies of the two beggar disciples, and threw them at Lu Dacang. The onlookers saw that Ji Yiming was crazy and actually used other people's bodies as weapons, shouted, and ran around in horror to run for his life.

The beggar gang didn't expect Ji Yiming to use such a strange trick, and they were caught off guard, and the two gangs didn't have time to dodge the counterattack, and were restrained by Ji Yiming and threw it with a backhand, so frightened that they screamed, but they couldn't help themselves, and they were about to crash into Lu Dacang's sword. Lu Dacang was furious, his left palm rushed out, and he unloaded the two of them separately, and his luck shook them out of both sides, and the sword in his right hand did not stop, and stabbed at Ji Yiming with one sword after another. The two gangsters escaped death and got up, still in shock, but when they came back to their senses, they roared wildly and rushed towards Ji Yiming. At first sight, all the heroes couldn't help but admire Lord Lu Xiang's peerless martial arts, and he was quick to see the opportunity.

Ji Yiming sideways avoided a few swords that Lu Dacang hurriedly stabbed, laughed "haha", raised his leg and kicked the two beggar disciples who pounced on him with two feet, and suddenly saw that there was still a young man in tattered clothes standing next to him, he was slightly stunned, and before he could think about it, he grabbed it casually, and threw it towards Lu Dacang.

The young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and he looked like a child, and he was standing on the periphery to watch the excitement with the crowd, but when he saw Ji Yiming rushing into the crowd to catch people and throw them, he was like a fierce beast, and he couldn't hide his ears quickly, his face turned pale with fright, and everyone ran around to flee for their lives, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead water, and he couldn't take half a step. When Ji Yiming reached out and grabbed it again, he just wanted to scream desperately, as if a foreign body was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't scream at all, and his body flew up in an instant, and his ears were full of whirring wind.

Lu Dacang saw that the person who threw it was a beggar boy he didn't know, he was stunned for a moment, and thought: "Could it be someone from my beggar gang?" Seeing Ji Yiming dodging to take advantage of the chaos to escape, he was furious and shouted: "Where are you fleeing?" In this way, the strength of Ji Yiming and Lu Dacang was together, and the strength was even more fierce, the young man was spinning, his body had already crossed the top of everyone's heads, flew into the teahouse, and hit a wall, seeing that he was shattered in an instant, and his life was not guaranteed, and all the heroes and heroes couldn't help but exclaim.

Yin Zaiye has been sitting in the teahouse watching Lu Dacang and Ji Yiming tear apart, and when he saw the two of them treating human life like a mustard, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, thinking: "The beggar gang has always boasted of helping the poor and sweeping away the injustices in the world, and the Canghong Daoist is even more chivalrous, what the disciples of the sect do, where is there a little bit of justice?" Seeing that the young man was in danger, he jumped high at the moment, and the last hair came first, reached out and grabbed the clothes behind his back, and the air turned and folded, and the huge force attached to the young man's body fell back to the ground gently and skillfully. Seeing that Yin Zaiye showed this superb light body kung fu, the heroes couldn't help but applaud in unison while admiring.

Ji Yiming saw that Lu Dacang's swordsmanship was becoming more and more powerful, and he was in the rivers and lakes for the first time, and he had no intention of fighting after a long battle, and he heard the cheers of the heroes, and saw the figure of Yin Zaiye flying to save people. At this time, he felt that the palm wind and body were more powerful, and he knew that Lu Dacang waved his palm, "haha" smiled, and shouted: "The green mountains are still there, the green water always flows, and Ji will not accompany him." The body shook, a few steps backwards, avoiding Lu Dacang's thunderous palm, leaning out vertically, raising his hand, a few jumps, and he was already standing in the crowd of people watching from afar.

Lu Dacang saw the black shadow flashing in front of him, and secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but when he heard the sound of "pop", he looked at it intently, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and he was very angry, but he saw a cloth shoe pasted on the tip of the sword. Since it was Ji Yiming's plan to delay the army, he took off his cloth shoes and threw them back, originally called Lu Dacangxing's scruples, thinking that it was a hidden weapon to shoot, so as not to chase too much.

Lu Dacang knew that he was not as good as Ji Yiming, and seeing that he had fled without a trace, it was even more difficult to catch up, so he was very annoyed, waved his sword and cut the cloth shoes into pieces, turned around and walked into the teahouse, looked Yin Zaiye up and down for a long time, and asked: "Your Excellency is so handsome, don't you dare to ask for a great name?" Yin Zaiye said lightly: "Countryside untouchables, don't bother to have Lord Laolu Xiang ask." Lu Dacang's face sank, and he wanted to attack, and then remembered that the hall is now an eventful autumn, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and it is a good idea to affect the progress of the great cause, and the person in front of you is only able to show that light skill, since he is not a general, he can't be a strong enemy for the hall at this moment, and he suppressed his anger at the moment, and said: "Since Your Excellency refuses to say it clearly, you don't dare to disturb it, and then this gang can't talk about the friendship of the landlord, and please forgive your Excellency." Yin Zaiye said coldly: "Lord Lu Xiang is polite. Lu Dacang was secretly annoyed, snorted, and thought, "Now I have to wait for you to be crazy." He hugged his fists and said to the beggars, "Let's go." And he strode out of the house, turned the corner of the street, summoned two of his gangs, and told them to stay behind and find out the news of this man.

Until this moment, the young man came back to his soul, cried out with an "ah", stroked his chest and said, "Scared me to death, scared me to death." Yin Zaiye smiled slightly and said, "You're okay now, go home quickly, remember not to run around in the future." "Tell the shopkeeper to fetch him a few steamed buns. The young man heard that there were steamed buns to eat, only to notice that his stomach was rumbling, hungry, and happily waited for the store to make steamed buns, remembering that Shicai had escaped death, his face was pale, and his heart was pounding, if it wasn't for the gentleman in front of him to rescue, he was afraid that he had become a ghost on Huangquan Road at this moment, and he couldn't help but look at Yin Zaiye differently.

Yin Zaiye called the shopkeeper to come over to settle the meal money, went out to the street, looked up and saw that the sun was west, it was noon, and he saw someone selling livestock at the corner, and then he bought a healthy horse and rode out of Longmen Town. At that time, the twilight of spring is coming to an end, and an avenue winds eastward, and the old leaves of the trees on both sides are still there, and the new shoots are spitting out. Yin Zaiye rode his horse for a while, and in the evening a river appeared in front of him, the water surface was wide, and there were seven or eight locals sitting on the gazebo of the ferry, all waiting for the ferry to cross the river. Yin Zaiye watched around, and if he wanted to go south, there was only this ferry in front of him within a few miles, so he had to tie his horse under a locust tree outside the pavilion and wait for the ferry to appear.

At this time, the road was dusty, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and I saw four horsemen coming, wearing the clothes of the Ouchi guards, and the people on the horse were high-spirited and commanding. Yin Zaiye's heart was on fire when he saw it, and he wanted to have a seizure, but he remembered that he had something important to do, and he couldn't cause more trouble, so he snorted coldly at the moment, don't turn his head and ignore it. After a while, the four horsemen came to the outside of the pavilion, but saw a young man lying on the back of a horse, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was stuffed with rotten cloth, muttering vaguely, it was the young man who was rescued from the Fenglai Teahouse, but for some reason he was caught by these big inner guards and put on the horse.

When the young man saw Yin Zaiye, he looked very excited, his little face turned red, and he swung his body desperately, screaming in his mouth. The guard jumped off the horse, slapped the young man on the cheek, and scolded: "Be honest with Lao Tzu, and be careful that Lao Tzu slaps you to death this little rabbit cub." The other three guards also jumped off their horses, and one of them said with a smile: "Lao Chu, keep some strength in your hands, you kill him with one palm, and we can't pay to the chief manager of Chaha." The old Chu said: "Don't worry, Zhang Guandai, this kid's life is so hard, how can he die so easily." But he didn't dare to hit the boy again. Zhang Guan said: "It's good if you know." The four of them walked towards the gazebo. The young man was obviously a little scared when he received this slap, and he no longer swung his body, but just winked at Yin Zaiye.

The seven or eight locals sitting on the pavilion saw the officials and gentlemen entering the pavilion, and they didn't know how to avoid it, but they were still laughing loudly. One of the Ouchi guards became angry, raised his leg and kicked one person in front of him, and shouted: "Go away, go away, don't you have eyes on your head? Didn't you see Lao Tzu come in? Fuck, provoke Lao Tzu to get angry, and I will all arrest you and put you in prison and be killed." On the spot, the seven or eight locals rushed out of the pavilion one after another, avoiding it far away, lest they be arrested by these officials and men and put them in prison and killed, which would be really wronged.

The four Ouchi guards sat down. One lowered his voice and said, "The little guy has a very hard mouth, I'm afraid we won't be able to ask anything." Zhang Guan said: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, this kid has a great relationship with the traitor, and our great credit must really fall on him." Hey, it's not easy for the kid's family to deal with it? If it doesn't work, we'll come to a lure and coax, and then we can't help him. The old man asked: "What kind of person is this surnamed Yin?" The chief manager of Chaha actually sent our inner guards to various places to investigate and secretly visit, saying that they must be captured alive and sent back to Beijing. ”

This cadre spoke softly, although Yin Zaiye was sitting in the distance, but his internal strength cultivation was profound, his ears and eyes were clear, and he could hear it clearly, and when he heard that old Chu ask like this, he couldn't help but pay attention. I only listened to Zhang Guan said: "This traitor is a heresy that has risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and I don't know much about the origin, I heard that the martial arts are excellent, but he is addicted to killing, and the newspaper said that a few days ago he also cut off the head of the governor of Chizhou Prefecture." But I saw him casually wipe it horizontally in the middle of his neck and make a gesture of cutting off his head. A guard said: "The martial arts are excellent, I can't see it, you praise me and I praise you on the rivers and lakes, and a little bit of kung fu will be praised to the sky." There is a set of real Changbai Mountain Erlang Divine Fist, the move is strong and heavy, and the fist is enough to open the stone crack, this is the real martial arts. Zhang Guandai smiled and said, "Brother Shangguan is very false, how dare you go to the lobby with just three legs of cat kung fu?"

The old Chu said: "Hmph, even if the surname Yin cuts off the head of the prefect, I'm afraid that he won't be able to work for our inner guards." Although the general manager of Chaha's martial arts is invincible in the world, he is an old man who rules the rivers and lakes, and he has every opportunity, and this little thing still needs to trouble our inner guards, which is too worthy of the surname Yin. Zhang Guan said with a "hey" sound: "This traitor not only killed officials and goods, but also heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that he also killed a senior figure in Wudang Mountain a few years ago." If you think about it, how prominent the status of the Wudang faction is in the rivers and lakes, it can almost go hand in hand with the martial arts master Shaolin faction, and there are many disciples under the sect, and even our chief chaha sometimes has to give a little face, isn't this bold and lawless? The chief of Chaha is ordered by the emperor to control the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and such a major matter is inconvenient to ignore it. The old Chu shook his tongue and said, "It turns out that this guy surnamed Yin is so powerful." Well, according to me, this guy is either arrogant or crazy, and he dares to provoke the Wudang faction without his own strength, is it not because he wants to make a name for himself? Then why didn't the governor of Chaha tell us to take the opportunity to kill this person, so why did he go to great lengths to capture and escort him back to Beijing?"

Zhang Guandao looked around for a moment, paused, and whispered: "I heard that this traitor has a big secret hidden in him, and the chief manager of Chaha needs to find out from him, so he can't end his life for the time being." The guard surnamed Zhao leaned over and asked in a low voice: "This secret legend is about the great treasure of the previous dynasty, Zhang Guandai, you are a celebrity around the head of Chaha, and you will never leave the eyes of the law, is this legend true?" Zhang Guandai smiled and said: "Is it about a big treasure, the head of Chaha told me not to say it, anyway, it will naturally be indispensable for our brothers to have a benefit at that time." The chief manager of Chaha ordered that if he found the trace of this traitor surnamed Yin, he must report it urgently for 600 miles. It is also the opportunity for our brothers to make a fortune, and when he went to the birthday feast of the Lotus Hall of the Lotus Hall, he found the traces of this traitor. You say, we found out the hiding place of the traitor surnamed Yin from that kid this time, and then made concerted efforts to capture this guy alive, wouldn't it be a great merit? Maybe the emperor is happy and our brothers are all promoted to knighthood, won't there be a lot of white flowers and silver flowers at that time?" The old Chu and the guards surnamed Zhao and the Shangguan guards all smiled knowingly, feeling that this was indeed a big pie that fell from the heavens, and it was difficult to get rich.

Yin Zaiye sneered, got up and walked to the young man's side, and wiped his palm on the cow tendon ropes tied to his hands and feet, and those cow tendon ropes suddenly broke and fell one after another, and took out the rotten cloth in the young man's mouth and carried him off the horse. As soon as the rotten cloth from the young man's mouth was taken away and he could speak, he immediately said, "Sir, go away, these people are here to arrest you." Yin Zaiye saw that he couldn't hide the anxiety on his face, his heart fluttered, and he smiled: "Don't get in the way, these people want to come and arrest me, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

The four internal guards had already realized that Yin Zaiye was asking for help, and the Shangguan guards shouted and asked, "Hey, Wuna man, don't you want to die? Get out of there quickly, or Lao Tzu will arrest you and go to prison and kill you." They rushed out of the pavilion and surrounded Yin Zaiye. After all, Lao Chu is very experienced, and when he saw Yin Zaiye tearing off those cow tendon ropes casually, as if cutting tofu, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he hugged his fists and asked: "Your Excellency's honorable name, dare to ask where the four of us have offended you, and Your Excellency actually wants to pay attention to the affairs of this official family, making it difficult for the lower officials and other good students to deal with each other?"

Yin Zaiye ignored the shouting questions of the guards, took the young man's hand, and asked: "Little brother, these four guys are the eagle dogs of Qianlong today, usually acting as a blessing and disregarding people's lives, are you afraid?" The young man straightened his waist and said: "They are from the government, so they are naturally afraid, but by your side, I am not afraid of anything." Yin Zaiye laughed and said, "Little brother said it well. ”

Zhang Guandao and the other four internal guards were shocked when they heard that Yin Zaiye dared to denounce the name of the current emperor in front of the public. The guard surnamed Zhao pulled out his waist knife with a "swish", slashed it in the air, and said angrily: "Wu Na man, are you going to rebel? Seeing that this person's face was fearless, Zhang Guan was secretly vigilant and said, "Who are you? ”

Yin Zaiye said lightly: "I am the traitor surnamed Yin in your mouth." Zhang Guandao and the other four inner guards heard that the person in front of them was the traitor who had been tracked for a long time, and in ecstasy, they asked in unison: "Are you really Yin Zaiye?!" Hurriedly pulled out the saber at his waist, only to feel that he really had no place to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Shangguan's guards shouted: "Good guy, Lao Tzu was looking for you, but you sent it to the door by yourself." Hurry up and wait, Lao Tzu can spare your life. "Step forward, the knife in the right hand is false, and the left hand will go to catch Yin Zaiye.

Yin Zaiye picked up the young man with his left hand, raised his leg and kicked it head-on, and kicked it on the abdomen of the Shangguan guard. The Shangguan guard screamed, spurted blood, flew out, fell on the top of the pavilion, and fell to the ground with a "snap". Zhang Guandao and the others' faces changed color, and they faintly felt that this action was too reckless, and they had to roar angrily, dance the knife flowers, and pounce on Yin Zaizye. Yin Zaiye sneered twice, grabbed the Zhang Guan waist knife with his hand, slashed the old Chu with a backhand, followed the knife upward, and killed the guard surnamed Zhao with another knife.

Zhang Guandai was snatched away from his waist knife in the blink of an eye, and his colleagues were killed one after another, but he couldn't see Yin Zaiye's way out of the gloves at all, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he was shocked, not knowing whether to step forward and kill or turn around and flee. Yin Zaiye just looked at Zhang Guandao with an expressionless face, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Zhang Guandao suddenly snorted, the voice was like the desperate wail of a beast before death, the bones of the whole body exploded, and the fist strength was secretly stored, and the left fist was turned up, and the right fist was pressed down, and it was pushed out into a yang and yin hammer. When he landed, the whole body was like an abyss, and his bearing was dignified, but although he was strong and heavy, it was still difficult to open the stone crack.

Yin Zaiye said: "Hey, Changbai Mountain Erlang Divine Fist!" grabbed it and turned sideways, and slammed his right shoulder on the back of Zhang Guandao. Zhang Guandao suddenly stood on his feet, his center of gravity was out of control, and he screamed, and the former servant fell to the ground. Yin Zaiye laughed wildly twice, and said viciously: "I have to spare you lightly." "Knife back, and as a result, Zhang Guan took his life.

When the seven or eight locals saw Yin Zaitye killing the lords of the government one after another, they were so frightened that they shouted and screamed, and ran away without a trace like a gust of wind.

The young man was also dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time. Yin Zaiye put the young man on the ground, stared at him sideways for a while, and asked, "Little brother, you see that I killed people mercilessly and cruelly, so I am very scared, isn't it?" The young man nodded, and after a while, he touched his cheeks, which were still red and swollen from the previous beating, and said, "It's a little scary, but I'm not afraid." The young man said: "I'm not afraid, these officers and soldiers are very bad, and since you want to kill these officers and soldiers, these officers and soldiers must have something to die for." ”

Yin Zaiye was stunned, laughed suddenly, pulled an official horse next to him, sat on it, and said, "Little brother, you can't stay here for a long time, go home quickly." The young man looked up and asked, "Sir, where are you going?" Yin Zaiye looked around, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "You can go there, so go there." The young man lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Then can you take me with you?" Yin Zaiye was stunned again, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you going home?" The young man's eyes were red, and he said: "There is no home, and the family is all dead." A few years ago, when the mountain bandits entered the village, they killed everyone they met, and robbed everything they saw, and only a few people in the village escaped. Yin Zaiye heard that he also had no relatives and friends in the world, and lived alone, so he couldn't help but be silent, and after a while, he leaned over and picked up the young man and put it in front of the saddle, and said, "Let's go." He pulled the reins and rode his horse along the riverbank path.

At that time, the blood-red sunset covered the surface of the river, like a gushing stream of blood, which was very dizzying. Yin Zaiye hugged the young man and rode slowly along the road, without saying anything along the way. The young man saw that Yin Zaiye's face was gloomy, as if he was thinking, and he didn't dare to disturb, but he only listened to the sound of the water crashing on the shore. The two walked for a long time, the sky had darkened, and they saw a white river around them, and after walking for a long time, a big house appeared in front of the bamboo forest, and when they got closer, it turned out to be a dilapidated river temple. Yin Zaiye said: "We will stay overnight in this Jiang Temple tonight, and then we will leave tomorrow morning." The young man said: "It's good, but I'm afraid that if I don't go far, those officers and soldiers may have to catch up." ”

Yin Zaiye jumped off the horse with the young man in his arms, let the horses forage for grass and eat on their own, and said lightly: "These people are just small minions, and there are more stakes in the future." I heard that their inner guards proclaimed themselves three falcons, five tigers, seven wolves or something, all of them were cruel and tyrannical, and the head of the guard even boasted that the first warrior of the Manchu and Han dynasties, invincible in the world, and taking people's lives was just a matter of action. Are you afraid?" Speaking of this, he looked sideways at the young man, but saw that he looked dazed and didn't care, he sighed secretly and shook his head slightly, but suddenly, his chest was full of anger, and he couldn't suppress it, and he raised his head and howled at the moment, only to feel that the world was leisurely, the plan was in the people, and the success was in the sky, and it was even worse to worry too much, and said indignantly: "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and biasing towards the tiger mountains, the husband should do something and not do something." We're going to meet with the first warrior of the Manchu and Han dynasties, who is said to be invincible in the world, and those three falcons, five tigers and seven wolves, and see what is so powerful about them. ”

The young man suddenly heard a thunderous howl around him, and he was startled, only to hear the whistling sound teleported far away, almost overpowering the sound of Jiang Tao lapping the shore, he couldn't help but boil his blood, his small chest straightened, and he said loudly: "Okay, let's go to the meeting for a while, and see if he is the first warrior of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, and whether he is really invincible in the world?"

Yin Zaiye laughed, patted the young man's shoulder with his big palm, and said, "Sure enough, he is a good boy." "Step into the temple. How could the young man's thin body withstand such a heavy slap from Yin Zaiye, one stumbled, almost fell to the ground, hurriedly stood up, grinned, and followed into the temple, Shang Jue's shoulder hurt hotly.

It was dark in the Jiangshen Temple, the young man took out the flint velvet from his bosom and lit it, found some rotten wooden blocks and burned a fire in the open space, and saw Yin Zaiye sitting on a worship mat in front of the statue in the firelight to close his eyes and recuperate, the statue behind him had broken hands and arms, the cloth curtain was broken, and the shrine was missing a foot, crooked to one side, it seemed that the Jiangshen Temple had been abandoned for more than years. The young man had been in the wild for a long time, and often slept in the deserted suburbs and abandoned temples, which was not strange, and now found another slightly better worship mat, moved to Yin Zaoye's side, and curled up on it to prepare for sleep.

Suddenly, Yin Zaiye asked: "Little brother, what is your name, where are you from?" The young man was stunned, no one had asked his name for a long time, usually he was called "dog mongrel" and "beggar", he almost forgot what his surname was, thought about it, and said: "My name is Fengzidu, and I am from Shangrao Mansion, Jiangxi. Yin Zaiye was surprised and said, "Feng Zidu, what does your father do?" Feng Zidu said: "He? He is the private school teacher in the village, and he also said that the name he gave me is good." However, that year, the mountain bandits besieged the village, and he couldn't escape, so he cut the bandit leader into two sections. ”

Yin Zaiye heard him talk about this family tragedy, his tone was calm, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, a little strange, thinking that this young man might have gone through hardships and encountered many white eyes and indifference, and was deliberately avoiding this experience, so he said lightly: "Sleep, I have to get off tomorrow morning to hurry." He said no more, but closed his eyes and recuperated himself.

Fengzi was also sleepy for a long time, curled up on the prayer mat, and fell asleep after a short time. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the countryside under the sunset, sitting at the dining table with his mother and sister and waiting for his father to return from teaching. My father came back, carrying a roast goose given by the owner, saying that he would add vegetables tonight, and asked him to go to the small shop at the head of the village to buy a pound of soju and come back. He remembered that today was his tenth birthday, and he was just about to go out when he caught a glimpse of dozens of big men riding horses and brandishing knives and shouting loudly into the village. His father hid him in a pit and told him not to come out. Then he saw the gang killing people everywhere, plundering everywhere, setting fire to the house everywhere, and his father also waved his knife at the head of the man and cut it in two. When he climbed out of the pit, the whole village had become a ruin, without the noise of the past, and the surrounding was as dead as silence. He was about to look for his father, mother, and sister, but there was a thunderclap overhead, a downpour, and a lightning bolt chasing and bombarding him.

Fengzi woke up with an "ah", only to feel that he was sweating profusely, panting to himself, almost collapsed, and the fire in front of him was about to be extinguished, leaving only reddish ashes. Fengzi wiped the sweat from his forehead, but when he saw Yin Zaiye smiling and looking at him, he couldn't help but blush with ochre. Yin Zaiye asked, "What? I dreamed of my family, didn't I?" Fengzi nodded. Yin Zaiye wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed lightly, and said, "It's over, don't think about it, go to sleep." Feng Zidu nodded again, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Yin Zaiye looked at Feng Zidu who was sleeping, silently distracted, and after a while, said softly: "Little brother, my journey here is arduous and dangerous, forgive me for not being able to accompany you." When this is over, if I have the life to live, I will come to you again, and then our brothers and sisters will live a good life. "Stretch out your fingers and point out, seal Fengzidu's sleeping acupoint, press the left palm on the Dumai Baihui acupoint at the top door of Fengzidu, and stick the thumb of the right hand to the Ren Mai Chengpulp acupoint under his lips, latent internal breath, two strong internal forces are injected into Fengzidu's body from the left palm and the right thumb respectively, and an internal force goes to the top of the Dumai back, Fengfu, Dazhu, Lingtai, center, suspension, Yangguan until the end of the spine Changqiang acupoint, and an internal force goes to the Changqiang acupoint of Ren Mai Tiantu, Huacani, Yutang, Atrium, Juque, Qi Sea, and bending bones to the ****** of the human body between the front yin and the back yin** The distance between them is not a few inches, but the internal breath of the Du pulse and the Ren pulse are not connected, usually just sneaking yin and yang qi, and it is difficult to integrate into one, Yin Zaiye is actually to use the peerless internal strength to forcibly open up the great difficulty of the Du pulse and the Ren pulse for Fengzi, so that the yin and yang are harmonious, and the inner breath is self-generated. Yin Zaiye continued to urge the internal strength, the internal force accumulated on the Changqiang acupoint and the ** will be more and more vigorous, ** collided violently with each other, after more than a dozen impacts, the obstacles were broken, and suddenly penetrated, the two internal breaths turned into one, and in an instant, the water and milk blended, like a turbulent wave in the body of Fengzidu.

When Yin Zaiye stood up, his left palm turned into a yin and a void of Huairugu, and the thumb of his right hand continued to force the internal force, pulling this internal breath into the Du pulse and walking to the Baihui acupoint, and then from the Baihui acupoint to the Chengzhi acupoint to the Shangren pulse to the Hui *** instantly. This internal interest has a path to follow, and in an instant, it has been under the traction of Yin Zaitye's yin and yang palms.