On the eighth day of April, the silver moon is in the sky.
The vast river surface is sparkling, and a ferry full of passengers sails along the river to the west of Zezhou. The boats are full of lights, casting colorful reflections on the water.
An old man in simple clothes, holding a snare drum, sat on the pile of debris on the deck and told allusions from the rivers and lakes:
"Since Fengguan City was born, all warriors in the world have become second-rate..."
There was a fat girl next to her, holding an erhu, and singing along to the tunes in a decent manner.
Ye Jingtang was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, just like other wanderers, leaning outside the boat building, listening to the familiar stories; Niaoniao looked eagerly at the vendors hawking in the crowd:
"Qingjiang small crispy fish, five cents and one tael, a specialty of Jersey. There is no shop like this after passing this village..."
"grumble……"
I stayed in Xiwang Town for four or five days at the beginning of the month, basically spending the time listening to music in Goulan to recuperate, and nothing worth mentioning happened.
After the annual meeting at Honghua House was over, Sanniang set off again to the next stop of her trip, Shuiyun Jiantan.
Sanniang's original plan was for her to go to Shuiyun Jiantan in person to celebrate her birthday and discuss the friction with Shuiyun Jiantan over the years.
But the leader is still the leader after all. He went to the other party's house to talk things over in person. After all, he was a dwarf. Now that he has a young master who can stand up to the big beams, this kind of birthday celebration is naturally the most suitable for the young master in the past.
For this reason, all the hall masters discussed it and decided that Ye Jingtang would lead the team on this trip, and the two hall masters Chen Yuanqing and Song Chi would follow as followers.
Sanniang also followed, but only sat in the dark, leaving all matters to the Night Terror Hall.
The ferry we took on this trip was the Jejudang ferry. It was quite large and had not been cleared. The heroes of the Honghua Tower were all living on the ferry, and the ferry was still carrying passengers.
There are many Jianghu people going south and north on the ferry, but not all "Jianghu people" are martial arts people. Storytelling, singing, juggling, fortune-telling and other professions are all considered Jianghu professions. It is quite interesting to listen to the stories these people tell about their travels from north to south.
After Ye Jingtang watched the joke for a while, he dropped a piece of silver into the basin, and in exchange for the fat girl's "Thank you sir", he bought another bag of dried fish and came to the second floor of the boat. It was obvious that the second boss Song Chi and the third boss
The head of the family, Chen Yuanqing, dressed as an ordinary foreigner, was playing chess in the teahouse, while Li Sanwen stood beside him and pondered:
"Master Song, I don't understand your chess moves..."
"You can't even understand this? You can't even understand it. Isn't he destined to die..."
"Oh, backgammon, let me just say..."
Night Terror Hall was a little amused, so he didn't bother him and went directly to the room of the master at the stern of the ship.
Looking from the window, one can see that the large room is brightly lit, with a blanket spread in the middle. Sanniang is wearing a goose-yellow house skirt, sitting on the ground, holding the back of her head in her hands, doing sit-ups.
Xiuhe posed in a 'duck sitting' pose, with her crotch pressed against Sanniang's fair feet and her hands pressing her ankles.
It's difficult to move around on the boat, and martial arts practitioners can't sit still all the time. It's normal to move your muscles in the room.
Sanniang's movements are very standard, and the speed of rising and falling is also very fast, but... speaking of it, it is considered a sit-up with weights...
(⊙⊙)!
Ye Jingtang took a look and felt something was wrong, so he turned his attention to the river, not even paying attention to Xiuhe's duck.
Before Ye Jingtang appeared outside the window, Pei Xiangjun noticed it. In a blink of an eye, he found Ye Jingtang looking at the bird with half a small fish in his mouth, panting and saying hello:
"Come in, what are you doing standing outside? Phew...it's very lively down there?"
Ye Jingtang's original intention was to come and sit in Sanniang's room, but now he felt it was inappropriate and stood at the window looking at the river view:
"It's quite lively. Sanniang can go for a walk."
"I am a womanly person. When I go out and show my face, I tend to attract attention."
Pei Xiangjun stood up, took the handkerchief from Xiuhe's hand, wiped the sweat from his face, came to the Night Terror Hall, looked at the lights on the river bank, and exhaled like a blue:
"Is the injury feeling better?"
"After such a long rest, I'll be fine a long time ago."
"That's good. When we get to the Zhou family, if we get into a fight, don't take it too seriously. Jian Yuhua is not an ordinary person. He is older than you. It's normal that you can't beat him. You haven't reached the time to exert your strength yet, so you should pay attention to your health now. …”
Ye Jingtang tilted his head and looked at Sanniang's red face:
"Sanniang, does this count as increasing others' momentum and destroying one's own prestige?"
"well……"
Pei Xiangjun knew that Ye Jingtang had his own opinions, so he didn't say anything more. He glanced at the river bank for a few times. He was about to introduce Jersey's customs to Ye Jingtang when his eyes suddenly narrowed:
"Um?"
After Pei Xiangjun looked at it carefully, he went back to the house and took out a copper telescope and looked at the river bank.
Night Terror Hall looked to the west where the telescope was pointing, and it could be seen that it was a small town deep in the land. Four or five miles away, it seemed that a house was burning, and the light of the fire was very eye-catching.
Ye Jingtang thought it was a mistake, but Sanniang quickly muttered:
"Silver hook horse face... The black office is handling the case?"
Ye Jingtang was very familiar with the "cow-headed horse-faced" among the six evil spirits. Seeing this, he bent down and leaned close to Sanniang's face, trying to look into the telescope.
As a result, I accidentally rubbed Sanniang's face which could be broken by blowjob. It was a little hot after exercise and it felt like delicate and tender tofu.
?
Pei Xiangjun shrank his neck slightly, his face suddenly turned red, and he turned to look at the Night Terror Hall, his apricot eyes widened a bit.
Ye Jingtang was also a little embarrassed and quickly stood up straight:
"Well……"
Fortunately, Sanniang didn't care about him. She held up the telescope and came close to his eyes:
"Have a look."
Ye Jingtang bent down again, and through the telescope in Sanniang's hand, he could see a street in a riverside town bursting into flames. Houses were broken into pieces from time to time, and it seemed like a wild bull was rampaging through the town.
And above the buildings, there is a robed figure, dragging two slender chains in his hand, flying non-stop over the town, looking like... um... Spider-Man?
Although you can't see carefully, you can be sure that the scene is huge.
Ye Jingtang was so focused on observing the battle situation that he almost put his eyes into the telescope and didn't even know to let the beautiful girl next to him take a look.
Liu Sha went out to catch the thief. Why wasn't Pei Xiangjun curious? When he saw that Ye Jingtang had occupied the telescope, his eyes were full of resentment and his heart was broken. After waiting for a moment, he couldn't help but say:
"You can't see anything from this far away, why don't you go take a look?"
"Huh? Let's go, let's go..."
It was not a big deal to watch the excitement in Ye Jingtang. Sanniang already spoke, so of course he didn't say anything, put away the telescope, turned over and jumped into the river.
Tap tap tap...
Ye Jingtang touched the blue waves and flew directly towards the river bank.
Pei Xiangjun's martial arts were extraordinary, so he didn't need Ye Jingtang to carry him on his back. He said hello to Xiu He and jumped out of the fence.
The two of them rose and fell on the river like dragonflies, and when they arrived near the river bank, faint noises came from the night wind:
"Killing people——"
"Yang Wanli, you can't escape today even if you don't have the wings to do so. I can still give you pleasure by being captured without any help. But if you resist stubbornly, I will ask you to die!"
"Ma Laosi, don't force me..."
Boom boom——
…
Ye Jingtang landed on the shore, lowered his body and walked quickly towards the town, asking in a low voice:
"Who is Yang Wanli?"
"The Jianghu people in Jiangzhou were originally the leaders of the Hai Gang. But last year, they were blind and robbed a boat on the Xiaoshan Fort in Jiangzhou. They were killed by the Xiaoshan Fort and left nothing behind. I was hunted down and escaped to the south.
Wulin, I heard that I want to escape to Beiliang."
"Yang Wanli is a pirate?"
"The pirates have a lot of lives on their hands, otherwise they wouldn't be hunted down by the Six Evils."
"Who is Ma Laosi?"
"Chen Miao with a silver hook and horse face. Niutou Tu Jiuji is called 'Niu Laosan' by people in the world."
Ye Jingtang suddenly realized that he and Sanniang silently jumped onto the low city wall of the town. When he looked around, his relaxed expression turned into solemnity.
I saw that the small town was full of messes, with red light rising into the sky, and the cries and howls of women and children could be heard everywhere...
——
"Dad...wuwu..."
In Huangsong Town, two buildings were collapsing, and dark red blood slowly flowed into the ditch. At the end of the bloody water was a body cut into two parts with a knife.
A little girl of three or four years old was squatting at the corner of the house, crying heartbreakingly, looking at a couple at the other end of the street.
The couple looked pale, the woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while the man held a hatchet and wanted to rush over, but was blocked by the huge thing in front of him.
Under the light of the fire, it can be seen that the giant creature is a human being, but his stature is completely beyond the scope of a normal human being.
The figure is over two meters tall, with an arm circumference larger than an ordinary person's waist, and a waist as wide as a millstone. He is wearing heavy black armor, holding two short-handled copper hammers in his hands, breathing like a bull, and standing on the street like a black mountain of flesh.
.
The chief arrester of the black yamen always has a good match between the inside and the outside. This meat mountain is naturally Tu Jiuji, who is known as the "King Kong Bull Head" in the world.
Tu Jiuji's eyes were as scarlet as the god of death in the underworld, and he stared at the ruthless gangster Yang Wanli across the street.
Yang Wanli looked about fifty, and he was wearing an ordinary soldier's robe, but it was already in tatters. The weapon in his hand had been disarmed by the silver hook horse in the fight just now, and he grabbed a weapon from the blacksmith shop.
Here comes the long-handled hammer.
Yang Wanli was also tall and tall, but when placed in front of Tu Jiuji, he was like a little kid standing in front of an adult fat man.
Yang Wanli can be considered a local tycoon, but Niutou Mamian is the chief arrester of the imperial court who specializes in dealing with grand masters. He doesn't regard people like Yang Wanli as a role at all. If he hadn't happened to meet him by chance, this kind of role should be left to She Long and the others.
Originally, Tu Jiuji and Chen Miao could have crushed this gangster to death, but this time it was Yang Wanli who saw them first and tried to escape before they were discovered.
On the way to escape, Yang Wanli arbitrarily killed civilians in order to create chaos and restrain Tu Jiuji.
Tu Jiuji and Chen Miao were military attachés enjoying the fourth-grade salary of the imperial court. It was impossible for them to kill indiscriminately like the Jianghu people, and they were forced to dare not step forward rashly.
At this time, Yang Wanli had run out of ammunition and food, and huddled in the corner, with the hammer hanging on the head of the little girl next to him, spitting blood and cursing:
"I've already earned enough. I'll make a profit by killing each one today. My life is worthless. Come and get it if you have the guts! Come on!"
Wow – Wow –
The sound of chains shaking came from far to near. First, the silver hook flew out of the night and was nailed to the beam of the house on the street.
Then Chen Miao, who was as light as a leaf, fluttered on the eaves of the house. The long sleeves of her robe were drooping, and the slender chains were slowly retracted into the sleeves. She looked coldly at the street corner:
"How far do you think you can run?"
"Come here if you want!"
The bull-headed and horse-faced men appeared and kept a safe distance. Yang Wanli still did not dare to move his blood-red eyes for even a moment. He slowly backed away, picked up the little girl with one hand, and moved towards the entrance of the town.
"Dad...Mom..."
"Girl!"
Heartbreaking cries echoed in the streets.
Chen Miao's face was as sinking as water and he remained motionless.
Tu Jiuji, who had a relatively violent personality, clenched the copper hammer in both hands and could hear the sound of his teeth rattling.
When the distance between the two sides was more than thirty feet, and even the master could not reach him in an instant, Yang Wanli's eyes showed a strong desire to survive, and he quickened his pace, wanting to turn around and run out of the town.