Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Matter Is Strange

On the way to Gou Jiazhuang, the old man began a lengthy self-introduction, and his words were reversed, mixed with resentment towards Gou Dahu and injustice against Shouyang Mountain. Ning Xiao and the three of them summed it up and came up with the following information: The old man claimed that his surname was Yang, and his name was Bai Lao, and he said that he had worked hard for 50 years in vain since he was ten years old in his life, and finally bought real estate and land with his only savings, but all of them were occupied by Gou Dahu's family. finally married a daughter-in-law, gave birth to a baby and died. finally pulled the female doll up, thinking of marrying a good family and asking for more dowry, but was admitted to the mountain gate by Shouyang Mountain as a disciple. He is also his own person in Shouyangshan, and when he encountered an injustice, he went up the mountain to sue Shouyangshan and ignored it, and he couldn't even see his daughter.

Yang Laohan cried as he spoke, Feng unconsciously listened to the words on the back of the Xuanyuan Sword sculpture relayed by Li Linxi, and also felt that something was wrong, and saw Ning smiling angrily, knowing that it was inconvenient to remind him at this time. So I had to quietly look at the old man to see if there was anything strange. After a closer look, he didn't notice any difference between the old man, the messy hair was tangled together one by one, the clothes had no collar, and there was a birthmark on the neck that looked like a stain on it (the reason why it was confirmed that it was not a stain was because the old man inadvertently oozed out of his dark fingers and rubbed a big ball of mud, but the birthmark was not damaged in the slightest), the clothes were torn in many places, it should have been broken, and through the hole, you can also see that the wounds on the old man's body have scabbed, if there is really a conspiracy, there is no need to make yourself so miserable......

Ning Xiao listened to the tragic experience of the old man all the way, and her heart was moved with compassion. "I never thought that there would be such miserable and pitiful people in the world, and I must seek justice for Yang Laohan!" Ning Xiao thought in his heart!

Without further ado, the group finally arrived at Goujiazhuang in the mouth of Yang Laohan. Like most other estates on the continent, this Gou Jiazhuang is surrounded by a small but clear stream, and the houses in the village are scattered, and it is just lunchtime, wisps of cooking smoke rise, and it is hard to imagine that there are such bullies as Gou Dahu in this small village like a paradise.

Stepping on the small bridge into the village, the sharp-eyed Feng Bujue was stunned, saw a stone monument standing on the side of the bridge, and quietly poked Li Linxi with his finger and gestured towards the stone monument. Li Linxi understood, looked at it fixedly, and saw that the stele read, "On martial arts made in a year, and stay", there are some cracks on the stele, and at a glance you know that it is the traces of time left by the wind and rain.

read it to Feng Bujue, and Feng Bujue frowned slightly. The calendar used in the mainland today is calculated from the beginning of the second great river on martial arts, and this year is already the fifth year of the martial arts, and this bridge is supposed to be made by a person named Gou Ji four years ago. Thinking of this, Feng Bujue asked Yang Laohan, "Who is that?"

I heard that his family's money could not be spent at all, but he still came to rob my family's land and house, which really made me angry! Why is this person insatiable?" Yang Laohan said. "Three heroes, let's go to my house first and see what Gou Dahu has done to my family!"

The old man led the three of them to the edge of a field at the edge of the Zhuangzi, only to see that the main force of a house that had been burned for five or six days was on the edge of the rice field, and the field was crooked, and it seemed that a group of people were rampage here, trampling on countless crops. "The big family trampled on my field, burned down my house, and drove me out of town T_T old man muttered.

Ning Xiao saw the old man's home and field, his heart was angry, and he held Qingping's sword's hand and green tendons, only to hear him say, "It's bearable, it's unbearable! Let's go, let's go to Gouda's house to seek justice for you!"

The old man came forward and said to Ning Xiao: "This Gou Jiazhuang only has the owner's surname Gou, and he is overbearing to other residents. Many people in Zhuangzi have been bullied! In front of them is the Zhu Laosan family, who sells pork, and on weekdays, big families often buy pork here without paying for it!"

"If there are people who have been wronged, help me call them out! Today I will take you to seek justice together!" Ning Xiao said with a pant.

"Open the door! The third! The third child, open the door, I know you're at home! Open the door!" Yang Laohan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Squeak", the door opened, and a burly man came out of it, with a leopard head in his eyes, and his appearance was extraordinary. Yang Bailao was caught off guard, closed his eyes and waited to be kicked, but he didn't want to wait for a long time and was not kicked. When I opened my eyes, I saw a woman in hunting clothes grabbing the ankle of a burly man with one hand, obviously it was Qianqianyu's hand but firmly holding the ankle thicker than his waist, and the old man was dumbfounded.

"Why don't you ask about it, and you shout and kill when you come up?" Li Linxi, who raised his hand, pushed the burly man to the ground, and rushed up to save the old man.

Without waiting for the man to answer, Ning Xiao interjected: "Zhu Laosan! My name is Ning Xiao, I am here to help you eradicate Gou Dahu, what grievances have you suffered on weekdays, you can come with me, and we will slowly settle accounts with Gou Dahu!"

The man said with a look of grievance: "The owner of the big family is good to us, both repairing bridges and paving roads, rent-free in disaster years, welfare in good years, I am very happy to live in Goujiazhuang!!"

Ning Xiao said with relief: "Don't be afraid, we are not from a big family, Zhu Laosan, what grievances you have suffered, tell us about it!"

The burly man's face was full of strangeness, "I said that I was very happy, why do you always let me say that I have suffered some grievances! Also, I don't ......."

"Stop!" In the middle of the conversation, Yang Bailao suddenly interrupted the burly man with a scream, "You are all afraid of Gou Dahu, I am not afraid! I will die at the door of Gou Dahu's house, and I will become a ghost and I will haunt him, ahhhhh

"Can you let me finish my words, my name is not Zhu Laosan, my surname is Gou, and all of us in the village are surnamed Gou!!" The burly man - no, it should be called Gou Laosan, interjected.

"No!No!!No!, it's not like this!! when I left here, obviously your name was Zhu Laosan!!" Yang Bailao called hysterically.

Ning Xiao on the side was dumbfounded, Zhu Laosan suddenly became Gou Laosan, Gou Dahu suddenly became Gou Dashan, so who is Yang Bailao? Glancing at Li Linxi, Ning Xiao suddenly laughed miserably: "Am I stupid?"

Li Linxi smiled gently, "You are very hot-blooded!"

Feng interjected disdainfully: "I told you when we met for the first time, what others say is not necessarily right, don't believe what others say." Lin Xi and I have already discovered that something is wrong along the way, only a certain hot-blooded fool has been shouting for Tianxingdao......"

"Xiao Jue......" Li Linxi interrupted Feng Bujue's tirade in time, for fear that it would affect Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao showed a relieved smile at this time, "It's okay! I've seen Xuanyuan Feng use martial arts, and the people who performed such dignified martial arts are also so indifferent! All of this is for a reason! Next, let's slowly find the reason!"

With a turn of their eyes, Ning Xiao and the three of them looked at Yang Bailao, who was kneeling on the ground and hugging his head and crying.