The next evening, steamed buns with cooked meat, and a sausage, Boss Fang spent countless copper plates. After several years of hard work, most of the poor savings have been used, and Boss Fang was distressed along the way, but also secretly scolded himself again and again: "Are you crazy! Raise a man and raise a man, dress and eat, what do you do to raise a big man at home?

It's crazy and filial.

Dahan was still unceremoniously, the steamed buns and big meat were swept away, and he didn't speak after eating, and fell asleep.

Xiao Fangzi scolded him and scolded himself, but when he saw that his spirit was finally better, and his cough was less, he was also very happy in his heart.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day was in the afternoon.

Xiao Fangzi had nothing to do and went to the Wanfu Teahouse in the west of the city to listen to books. The business of the teahouse is good, the second floor is full, a group of idlers make tea and drink water, and the melon seed skin and peanut shell knock to the ground. Seeing that there were many guests, the storyteller became more and more excited, and for a while he spoke very hard, and spat on the wonderful lotus and splashed the stars. is talking about the Three Kingdoms, and is talking about "Zhao Zilong riding the Savior alone". Boss Fang has heard this paragraph countless times, but he never gets tired of hearing it, and every time he hears it, his heart is surging and his face is flushed-

“...... At this moment, I heard the neighing of a war horse in the northwest corner, and then a white horse rushed in like lightning. Immediately straddled a white-robed young general, with a bright silver helmet on his head, dressed in bright silver armor, and a bright silver gun in his hand! The BMW horse under the seat traveled thousands of miles, walking eight hundred at night, and there was a famous hall called - Lion on a Snowy Night! This young general was unstoppable all the way, and he was single-handed, and he was single-handed, ladies and gentlemen, this gun also has a name——"

"Gentian Bright Silver Spear!" shouted the idlers.

"Exactly!" the storyteller smiled: "Gentian bright silver spear is fast, suddenly, suddenly, see one poke one, see two piercing a pair, like the brush Lala autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and like the trembling phoenix nodded indiscriminately, the soldiers of the Cao army swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, they were defeated again, and then look at this young general is already a blood-stained robe!

"Hey, what a grandmother's history, spirit!" the idlers admired the festival, as if they were drunk and infatuated.

“...... A general in the Cao army array rode out and shouted: "Duh!

"Changshan Zhao Yun! Zhao Zilong is also!" Old Fang Lao's face was flushed, his fists were clenched, and he shouted loudly with everyone! Great hero, thousands of generations have passed, and there are several heroes! Xiao Fangzi closed his eyes, and only regarded his own family as that Zhao Zilong, holding a gun and riding a horse! Invincible! It's a pity, it's a pity, hey! When did you have to meet a master, practice peerless magic skills, eat meat and drink wine, and even beat Ma Si's fat head to cry dad and call mother, so that he didn't live a life in vain!

Master, where are you? Not to mention apprenticeship, I have never seen one! A master is like a dragon of the Nine Heavens, and he has never seen the beginning and the end, if there are bricks and tiles everywhere, then is it still called a master? Knowing that he was dreaming in vain, Xiao Fangzi shook his head with a wry smile for a while. My heart moved, and I thought of the big man I had raised! Huh? That man couldn't be a master? Isn't he a hero? Thinking of this, the big man was already half-dead, ugly, vulgar, and bullshit--

It's more than enough to be a robber and bandit for him, and he can be a hero? Xiao Fangzi shook his head heavily, and came to a conclusion: Dream! The heroes in Xiao Fangzi's mind are all freshly clothed angry horses, and the generals who crisscross the killing field, and the masters are white-clothed swords and chivalrous men who fly into the sky and the earth. The appearance of the big man is not only long, but also beats people half to death, and forcibly occupies the broken temple to eat and drink for nothing, and has a bad attitude and does not know how to be polite, there is nothing to be desired, it is really difficult to be a hero of the small square, it is difficult for him!

Time flies, and I have been hearing the sentence "I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition", Xiao Fangzi was satisfied, and returned to Dongshi in a leisurely manner.

It's still early, sit at the base of the wall, and bask in the sun. Xiao Fangzi sighed, took out the copper plate and counted, one, two, three, two, one, counting, there were dozens of copper coins in total, all the belongings. Xiao Fangzi hesitated, these days he really spent money like water, and he was going to die: "Forget it! Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, or do it! Save the old worry!"

With a thought, the copper coin was gone, and it turned into a flatbread and half a catty of beef sauce.

Black sky. Broken temple.

The man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, his five fingers in shape, and slowly breathed in.

"Huh, are you alright?" asked Xiao Fangzi in surprise, slightly happy.

"Hey, hey. The big man opened his eyes, grinned at him, grabbed the beef and chewed it—

This person! Xiao Fangzi was also numb, and smiled bitterly and was speechless.

After eating it clean in the blink of an eye, the big man wiped his mouth, looked at Xiao Fangzi, and seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Hey, hey, hey." He smiled and said in a rough voice: "That, boy, thank you!" "God is pitiful, this person has been three or four days, and he finally said a human word! Xiao Fangzi was full of emotion in his heart, and just smiled generously: "Forget it, you're welcome! There is a way to see that the road is uneven, draw a knife to help!hehe!" The big man nodded, and was very appreciative: "Eh, that one will come back tomorrow, and bring the altar by the way——"

"Wine?"

When the big man saw him open his mouth wide and his eyes turned stupid, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you? Did you hit a ghost?"

Boss Fang came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Phew! Isn't it just a hell! Lazy ghost, hungry ghost, drunkard and black-hearted ghost!" The big man scratched his head and frowned: "What a mess! Isn't it just an altar of wine? You kid, you are stingy!" Little Fangzi was about to cry angrily for him, and shouted: "What to buy! Lao Tzu's family has been shaken clean for you, and he said people, people, phew! There is no conscience!"

"No silver?" The big man suddenly realized, and patted his head: "Forget and forget, you didn't talk about it earlier! Hehe, the fur is a trivial matter, boy-" As he spoke, he raised his big hand and touched it into his arms, and said proudly: "Gold and silver, Lao Tzu has it! Give it!"

Gold, silver, or little square's eyes widened—

This big man was in rags, his beard was unkempt, and he was a big man called Huazi, and he could have gold and silver on his body? But seeing his smug and arrogant disdain, Boss Fang didn't feel faintly looking forward to it, and only hoped that he could find a big gold ingot. The big man touched up and down in his arms for a long time, his face was so tired that he was red, so he spread his hands and smiled: "Hey! There is no gold and no silver, now there is only Lao Tzu!"

"Poor ghost!" Xiao Fangzi instantly added another name to him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes, and went to bake steamed buns to eat.

The big man sat there stunned, as if he was thinking hard about how the gold and silver in his arms had suddenly turned into Lao Tzu.

Half a day.

The big man stood up suddenly, waved his arms, and slowly made a set of punches: "Hey, hey, haha!"

Martial arts!

Boss Fang's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly looked over! I saw that the man's moves were weak and weak, and he was unusually slow, and he coughed twice from time to time—isn't it? Xiao Fangzi was disappointed again, and when he saw his panting appearance, he couldn't help but shout: "Hey, don't play tricks! You're just getting better, come again-" The big man didn't pay attention to it, and he hit it one after another, and after a while, it gradually became faster, his hands and feet gradually became stronger, and his fist style was faintly born: "Hey, hey, hey!"

"Huh, the sick cat has become a tiger?" Xiao Fangzi was surprised and delighted, and the little beggars next to him also danced with their eyebrows, and then danced and cheered: "Good fight! Good fight!" The big man's fists and feet became faster and fiercer, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't distinguish between his hands and feet, and only a gray figure jumped back and forth in the field. For a while, the fist wind was even stronger, whistling like a raging wind, sweeping the firelight flickering and flickering, and the eyes were hard to open and the skin hurt!

"This, this, what is this!" the little beggars looked at each other in shock.

After a few more moments, the big man let out a low hey, closed his fist, and sat down again.

Xiao Fangzi ran over first, and saw that his face was ruddy and his breath was stable, and he said happily: "You, you are cured!" Dahan smiled and said: "Boy, thanks to you, I am three points better!"

"This punch is really good!" This big man turned out to be really a master, and he was deeply hidden! At this time, he had a kind and polite attitude, and he looked much more pleasing to the eye, and even his full face was so powerful: "Hehe, this punch has not been pulled for many years, and if you hit a dozen of blood and qi, the injury will be faster." "Needless to say, how can you have such a big momentum when you see a lot of boxing in the bazaar! Boss Fang is a knowledgeable person, and he hurriedly asked: "Your martial arts are very harmful, right?"

"Well, so-so. ”

"You are a master, you must be very famous!"

"Well, so-so. ”

"That's right! Sure enough, in the next small square, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?"

Suddenly hearing his nondescript sentence, the big man was stunned, and then said: "It doesn't matter if I say it to you, a certain surname Xue, double name Wanli, remember?" Xiao Fangzi nodded, it seemed that he had admired the name for a long time: "Xue Rengui's Xue?"

"Yes, hey, boy, you're very knowledgeable!"

"That's!" Xiao Fangzi was very knowledgeable, ** from Wanfu Building, and asked: "What about the wrong number?"

"What?"

"That's it, someone sent the wrong number, whatever!"

"What a mess, you kid is really verbose!" Xue Wanli laughed: "There are also wrong numbers, and the right number is seated! Jianghu people say that there are thousands of miles of blood, it's me, haha!"

"The blood is always thousands of miles, yes, very majestic!" Xiao Fangzi's eyes widened, looked at the blood stains on Xue Wanli's chest, and said suddenly: "It means that you always bleed on your body, and wherever you go, you have flowed 10,000 miles, right?" Speaking of blood trails, half his life has been crisscrossing all directions, allowing him to be bandits, bullies, corrupt officials, and annihilating the party.

The prestige of a lifetime was lost in the hands of this child in the blink of an eye.

Xue Wanli didn't bother to argue with him, just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes, that's right." ”

Indeed, he is right: thousands of miles of blood, thousands of miles of blood, and it is not just the blood of others that is shed.

"Martial arts! Learn martial arts!"

Xiao Fangzi grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and begged again and again: "Hero! Hero!