"Go to the city at once, and go out along the city wall from the Yongqing Gate on the west side, and that young lady is already waiting for you in the Iron Tile Temple. ”

Xiong Chu and Xiao Sanzi made a surprise attack, chasing Wen Jie and them more than a hundred zhang away to the south, and then turned around and retreated to the north, but suddenly found a person at the corner of the city wall.

This person was none other than the old man he had seen before, dressed in tatters.

Xiong Chu was just about to speak, but the old man had already grabbed the left shoulder of the little third son and threw it up on the city wall, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "The old man is a disciple of the Zhongzhou Beggar Gang, I know what you want to ask, and I also know that you are the Locked Throat Kenhachiro, hurry up!"

"Remember, don't go to the south, go west into the mountain from the Iron Tile Temple, and then go north straight into the Drill Heaven Ridge, what you are looking for is there. There are more than 1,400 officers and soldiers, and there is a firearms battalion from Beijing. ”

"There are beggars in Jiguan Mountain to help the disciples find out the news, as long as you say, 'The second day of the earth, the second day of the boss, along the door, is a family. They'll tell you the basics. I'm a person who is being targeted by the government, so a lot of movement is inconvenient. ”

The beggar gang is huge, and any court is worried day and night.

Prince Xiong finally understood, no wonder this old man appeared on the street from time to time, it turned out that it was to let the people in the government see him at any time, so as not to be suspicious.

Now there is no time to wait, because the sound of a large group of cavalry galloping has been heard in the distance, so Xiong Chu clenched his fists, and then pulled up his right foot to the ground, and his right hand borrowed strength from the head of the city wall, and his body had fallen on the city wall.

The old man didn't stop where he was, but walked south towards the street where Wen Jie's gang had run. The mouth still sings the strange lotus fall, but the content has become "Thousands of families are delicious, the gods envy the flowers; ”

Xiong Chu knew that the old man had just grabbed the little third son and shook it off, and he couldn't even do it himself.

Because although the third son is not tall, his body weight is at least sixty or seventy pounds. There is also a pair of flower holder gold hammers in his hand, weighing ninety-six catties, adding up to more than one hundred and sixty catties.

The old man casually stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and directly threw the little third son to the two-zhang high city. One arm doesn't have the power of a thousand pounds, don't even think about it. Besides, the old man was just grabbing and throwing it away, and he had no luck at all.

From this, it can be seen that this old man belongs to the top master, and he is definitely not as simple as a beggar disciple. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the government to keep an eye on him. It's a pity that the timing is not right today, and I missed a good opportunity to talk with the masters.

"Haha, come on—as long as you can pick up your little grandfather's hammer, I'll kowtow to you!"

At this time, the cry of the little third son came, and the bear prince looked to the west, and the little third son rushed to the vicinity of the city gate tower, and had already fought with several soldiers guarding the city.

Xiong Chu looked angry and funny: "It's really ignorant, now I should jump off the city tower and flee quickly, what else are you fighting?" Oh, no, the little third son can't do light work, but I'm afraid I don't dare to jump down." ”

Xiong Chu thought in his heart, his body was not slow. But just thinking that the little third son didn't dare to jump the city wall, he had already jumped off.

As soon as the third son jumped off the city wall, Xiong Chu knew that something was wrong.

Because the little third son didn't jump out, but jumped directly into the urn city.

The so-called urn city, if the two doors are closed, is like a big urn. This is specially designed for the use of the "turtle in the urn" during the war, so it is called the urn city.

It was already nightfall, and the urn city of Yongding Gate had been closed. If there were dozens of archers on the city wall at this time, the little third son would have no way to escape, and he would be shot into a hedgehog immediately.

Of course, now is not a time of war, there are only three or five soldiers guarding the city to call the police, and now they have all been smashed down by the little third son.

When Prince Xiong rushed to the city gate, he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

The five soldiers were lying on the ground humming and chirping, although their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, they were not worried about their lives, which showed that the little third son was very measured.

Otherwise, with these soldiers, all of them together would not be able to withstand the hammer of the third son, and they would have been smashed into a pulp of meat a long time ago.

knows the sense of proportion and does not kill innocents indiscriminately, and Prince Xiong's opinion of the little third son has taken it one level closer.

The bear prince was about to go down the ramp in the urn city to get the little third son out, when he suddenly felt a shock under his feet, and then there were two loud noises: boom-bang!

The little third son is smashing the city gate!

put aside a good escape route and didn't take it, he actually jumped off the city tower to smash the city gate, so angry that Xiong Chu wanted to scold.

The shouts from the east were getting closer and closer, and now there was no way, so the bear prince had no choice but to jump into the urn city. Even if someone else wants to come over to catch a turtle in the urn at this time, there is no way.

Hey, click!

When Prince Xiong rushed into the city gate hole, the third son had already smashed out six hammers, and the two city gates were already crumbling. Xiong Chufei stepped forward, and his right palm slammed on the door with all the strength of his body.

Puff - bang -

The city gate was smashed, and Prince Xiong no longer dared to let the little third son break in blindly, but grabbed his right shoulder and lifted it up, and then used light skills to escape.

The Iron Tile Temple is two miles outside the city, Xiong Chu came to the gate of the temple in a short time, and Han Bingru was going around in circles, looking impatient.

Xiong Chu threw his arms and threw the little third son on the back of the big green horse: "Hurry up and get on the horse and go west into the mountain!"

The Iron Tile Temple had been left far behind, and Prince Xiong finally thought of a question: "Third son, how did you think of jumping down and smashing the city gate?"

The third son said his reasons, and was shocked that Xiong Chu and Han Bingru were dumbfounded: "Dad, if there is no city gate, how convenient it is for us to enter and exit, and we don't have to jump over the wall next time we come." So I'm going to go down and smash it so that it can't be locked up again, how nice is that!"

If it were put on an adult, this idiotic reason would never have been possible.

Xiao Sanzi's linear way of thinking just shows that he has long-term considerations, but he still stays in the thinking mode of a child and does not have the logical judgment ability of an adult.

This is the foundation worth cultivating, so after Prince Xiong was stunned for a moment, he immediately said, "Third son, your idea is right. But when we look at things, we must not only think about what we will do, but also what others will do. For example, what would you do if the door to the smithy was broken?"

Xiao Sanzi didn't even think about it: "Isn't that simple? I'll immediately go into the mountain and cut down a tree and come back and repair it." ”

Han Bingru continued: "Yes, if the door of your house is broken, it will be repaired immediately." You broke someone's door, and you said they couldn't fix it?"

"Oh, my aunt is right, they'll fix it. ”

Xiao Sanzi smiled embarrassedly and began to be silent again.

It didn't take long for him to come up with a fantastical idea: "I thought about it, next time I come over, I will directly smash the city wall, so that they have no place to set up a door!"

Xiong Chu and Han Bingru looked at each other and smiled, then shook their heads again.

The meaning is very clear, it is absolutely impossible for a small child to have the way of thinking of an adult. To be scheming, he needs rich experience in the rivers and lakes, which must wait for him to grow up and accumulate slowly.

Jiguan Mountain is not high, and it is also the only way to enter Funiu Mountain from Nanyang. Because of this, there is a land temple here, and people who usually enter the mountain want to be safe, so there is still some incense.

When Xiong Chu and the others came to this land temple, it was already the second watch day, but they didn't expect that there was still a candle lit on the offering table in the land temple, and there was finally a ray of light.

Just when he didn't know where to find the beggar disciple, a person actually crawled out from under the offering table, which surprised Xiong Chu.

This man was full of straw, mixed with a mess of hair, and his body was in tatters, but there were eight small cloth bags hanging from under his left ribs.

The beggar gang has eight bags of disciples, who are already outstanding figures, and if they have great merit, they can already be elders, so Xiong Chu can't help but be surprised.

This person stretched his waist and didn't look at the bear prince at the door: "I am the largest in the world, and I will sleep under the table and call flowers." ”

It's about identifying yourself.

Because the Nine Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang never walks around the rivers and lakes, the Eight Bags Disciple is the highest person in the Beggar Gang's usual appearance, and at the same time shows that he is the person in charge of this place.

Although Xiong Chu didn't know what the old man meant, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "The second day of the earth, the second day boss, along the door, I am happy to be a family." ”

Only then did this eight-bag disciple turn his head and look at Xiong Chu, and then clasped his fists and said, "Come in, I didn't expect you to be a character personally instructed by the boss, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Xiong Chu bowed down and said, "I'm really sorry to disturb the rest of my seniors. ”

"The rivers and lakes have no age, and the martial arts have no generation, where are the seniors and juniors?" The eight generations of disciples did not have the slightest demeanor of their predecessors, and sat directly on the ground: "Since the boss has come forward in person, you must not be small." ”

Prince Xiong also sat on the ground: "How can you talk about anything when you are a fledgling." After the end of the rivers and lakes, he entered Hachiro and saw his predecessors. ”

"A sword cut off the throat of the moon shadowless dog's head, hahaha, yes, yes, it really needs to be personally introduced by the boss to be suitable. It is always called Huaqiu Wanshan, and it is specially stationed in Funiu Mountain. ”

"Senior Qiu, who is that old man in Nanyang City?"

"We are all called the boss inside the door, and the people outside give him a name, called the leader of the Zhongzhou Beggar Gang. ”

"The younger generation is really embarrassed, and it is really a sin not to know the face of the helper. Xiong Chu was a little annoyed: "I don't know this kind of wind and dust heroes, and I am really guilty." ”

Qiu Wanshan smiled and said: "Haha, if the boss doesn't take the initiative to show up, except for a limited number of people in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that no one will be able to find him." Don't say you don't know him, there won't be more than ten people outside the beggars who know him and know his identity. ”

Prince Xiong suddenly thought of a question: "Senior Qiu, since I arrived in the rivers and lakes, I have always heard of the Zhongzhou beggar gang, and I also know the helmsman Cao Ming of the Luoyang rudder." Is there still a faction in the beggar gang?"

"It turns out that there is no such thing as Zhongzhou Beggars, and this only appeared after Emperor Jianwen. Qiu Wanshan stared at Prince Xiong and said, "Because the southern disciples support Emperor Jianwen, and the northern disciples support King Yan, they will split up." The south of the Yellow River is called the Zhongzhou Beggar Gang, and the north of the Yellow River is called the Yanyun Beggar Gang. The two sides are bounded by the Yellow River, and if they cross the border, they are mortal enemies. ”

"It turns out that there is such a cause and effect in this. Xiong Chu nodded, and then asked the core question: "Senior Qiu, I don't know what the situation is in Funiu Mountain?"

Qiu Wanshan's face was worried: "Jin Yiwei enshrined Ma Mingjiu to reappear in the rivers and lakes, not only is the blood and rotten bone palm powerful, but the dragon scale purple gold knife in his hand is even more powerful." Not long ago, Lao Zhaohua touched him once, but Lao Zhaohua's dog-beating stick was defeated by the dragon scale purple gold knife and lost. ”

"In the past few days, Ma Mingjiu has been running around, not as if he wants to kill many people, and seems to have the idea of co-opting those martial arts people. You should know that the peripheral forces of Jinyiwei are all Jianghu sects. If Ma Mingjiu succeeds this time, then the entire Henan Mansion will become the world of Jinyiwei, which is the worst ending. ”K