Chapter 7 Old Man Zhuo and Sword Immortal Zhang Tianyi

"But what?" Li Yuanwai couldn't sit still and couldn't help asking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "But none of them can get close to Zhuo Daxia's body, I'm a layman, and I can't see any doorway, I just feel that these little minions are like children in front of Zhuo Daxia, let him play with them." In my eyes, Zhuo Daxia doesn't have any fancy kung fu in Mr. Storyteller's mouth, but that's it, every time Zhuo Daxia comes out with a stick, a little minion falls, and he screams in pain there, and he can't get up in pain. And Zhuo Daxia moved extremely fast, and after a while, twenty or thirty little minions all fell to the ground. There were only a few horseback leaders left. ”

While I listened, I secretly felt frightened, this is a hero, this is kung fu. I don't know where this old man's kung fu is higher than me, and I guess I can't beat him with a hundred.

Uncle Liu continued: "The rest of the leaders also fought for their last breath, rode horses, and came to cut Zhuo Daxia with knives, but Zhuo Daxia still knocked them all off the horse one by one. After doing this, Zhuo Daxia knocked on the head of one of the leaders with a stick and said, "Oh, you young people, what can't you do if you have all the strength, you have to fall into the grass, hey." At this time, this gang of bandits was finally afraid, where to cry dad and call mother, where to beg for mercy, hahaha. "Hahaha" Li Yuanwai and I both laughed, it is indeed worth being happy to hear such a happy story, and at the same time, I feel sincere admiration for that Zhuo Daxia.

Uncle Liu sighed: "Zhuo Daxia didn't kill them, let them get out." My lord and I want to thank him, but this old man didn't even tell us his name, and later under our questioning, we told him that his surname was Zhuo, and I don't know the name until now, which should be a pity. At that time, we took out all the money on us to repay this life-saving benefactor, but guess what the hero said?"

Uncle Liu didn't wait for us to ask, and continued: "Zhuo Daxia said, 'Li Yuanwai, how much do you say your life is worth?' We don't know what this sentence means, Zhuo Daxia continued, 'Anyway, even if others give me a thousand taels of gold to buy my life, I won't sell it, I believe that Li Yuanwai is the same, so ah, life is priceless, it's too vulgar to thank you for money." We didn't know what to say for a while, because we seemed to be able to repay the hero's life-saving grace in such a vulgar way. But Zhuo Daxia continued: 'But, old man, I really don't have money to buy wine lately. As he spoke, he took two taels of silver from my hand, and said with a smile, "This is your reward, oh yes, we people in the rivers and lakes, there is no way to make a living, and if you encounter a knight in distress in the future, please take care of one or two, which can be regarded as a reward for me." Oh yes, there's more, uh... Money is a thing, life does not bring it to death, it is still necessary to be diligent and thrifty, do more good deeds, this is no harm, hehe, old man, I take my leave!' We couldn't keep it if we wanted to, because the old man was walking too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone. Hey, later the old family owner took 'being diligent and thrifty, doing more good deeds' as the Li family's family motto. ”

Li Yuanwai said embarrassedly: "All these years have passed, after my father died, I made some money in business, and gradually forgot the words of my father. This is the manifestation of my father, and it is also a reminder to me, so from today on, I must be diligent and thrifty, and do more good deeds. "I was about to cry as I spoke, maybe I remembered some sad things.

After listening to the story told by Uncle Liu, I became more and more curious about the old-timer, I said so many great truths before, I thought he was a master who did not appreciate money, but in the end, he still took two taels of silver. But he asked the people of the Li family to take care of other people in the rivers and lakes, which shows that Zhuo Daxia is a person who cares about the rivers and lakes. But more than that, I feel like he's a very interesting person, and I'd love to meet him if I had the chance. But thirty years ago he was already fifty or sixty years old, and now, hey, he may have passed away. I looked at the sky and silently blessed in my heart: "Old man, I wish you good in the sky, you see, I saved Li Yuanwai again." ”

At this time, I suddenly remembered the situation of the driver who rescued me, so I asked Li Yuanwai. Li Yuanwai sighed after hearing this, shook his head and said, "Since that day, he has been crazy, delirious, and full of nonsense. When I saw that he could no longer work, I gave him some taels of silver and sent him back to his hometown. "I didn't expect this, it seems that anyone who kills someone will feel uncomfortable. It's good that I'm not crazy. "I want to thank him in person. I couldn't help but say. Li Yuanwai said: "Qingsong, it is enough for you to have this intention, and I will also take him to thank you." ”

Then I was polite with Li Yuanwai, feeling that they must have something to do, and I was inconvenient to disturb, so I returned to my small courtyard after saying goodbye. The courtyard is still as quiet as ever, and Li Yuanwai wanted to change me to a larger wing room many times, but I refused. I don't know when it started, it should be since I started to feel guilty about my eldest brother, I didn't want to contact other people, I started to like to stay alone in a quiet place, I don't know what to do, maybe I just want to be alone.

I made it on the small stone bench and began to think about the way forward. I don't want to live in Li Yuanwai's house all the time to eat and drink for nothing, at least do something. But I don't know anything? Don't make trouble, with my own kung fu, nine lives are not enough to die. As I was thinking, a voice interrupted me.

"Brother, brother. The voice was deliberately low, and I turned my head to look, and sure enough, it was Li Xin, the little guy. I beckoned to him, he looked around, ran over, and smiled at me: "Brother, you teach me kung fu! When I grow up, I will also brave the rivers and lakes, do chivalrous deeds, and draw a sword to help when the road is uneven..."

"Alright, alright. I quickly interrupted him, "Where did you hear this, what's so good about the rivers and lakes! "I wanted to scare him, but he wasn't afraid at all.

"That's why I want to start practicing martial arts since I was a child, I have heard the gentleman of the book said, the sword fairy Zhang Tianyi practiced martial arts at the age of five, practiced swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and even leveled Yanyun Eighteen Castles overnight, which shocked the rivers and lakes. In the following year, five tigers in the north and three wolves in the northwest were punished. Later, he challenged the martial arts celebrities of Wudang Shaolin Emei one after another, although no one knew the result, but it was rumored that Zhang Tianyi had won. Since then, the people of the rivers and lakes have been called sword immortals. Every year since, I can occasionally hear the news of him fighting others, but without exception, he has won. For more than ten years, he has not tasted defeat. In recent years, there has been little news of him, some people say that he sealed his sword and went into hiding, some people say that he was defeated by the mysterious knight and has been crazy ever since, and some people say that he is not satisfied with challenging the masters of the Central Plains martial arts, and takes a boat to the sea to challenge the masters overseas. Some people even say that he has become an immortal..."

I was stupid, I hadn't heard any of the stories he said. This kid knows more than me, I only know that there is a sword immortal Zhang Tianyi on the rivers and lakes, but this Li Xin even knows the life experience of others very clearly. In addition, he picked up a small branch from the ground, and while talking, he gestured, and when he talked about rising, he didn't care to wipe the spit, and sometimes he pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice. It's a shame that this little guy doesn't want to be a storyteller!

I don't know who is more powerful, the sword immortal Zhang Tianyi or the mysterious old man Zhuo?