After Uncle Wei and the girl left, Zhu San lowered his head and looked at the dagger in his hand. He gently pulled it out from the sheath. The silver light flashed across it. Only then did he see that it was in the shape of a ridge with blades on both sides. He opened his hand and
Look, the handle has a dragon pattern and the end is engraved with the word "dragon scales".
"Dragon scale dagger? It seems to be somewhat famous, but unfortunately I don't know him. He just happens to be the fish-killing knife."
He smiled, retracted the dagger sheath, and remembered the name Shu Shu'er. This should also be a nickname, mostly used by elders to address younger generations. Suddenly, he forgot to ask the other person's real name. After doing it for a long time, he only knew the abbreviation of Uncle Wei.
With a nickname, it's really rude.
Although he saved the other party, it was just a chance encounter. In the end, he accepted the gift from his father when he was one year old. It was so expensive that the little girl gave it to him, which always felt weird.
Suddenly, I realized how wonderful it would be if I hadn't traveled through time. A serious eight-year-old boy, coupled with the friendship of this six-year-old girl, would be such a perfect childhood sweetheart.
It's a pity that this is the soul of an adult after all. No matter how hard Zhu San tries to explain and cover up, it is a fact that cannot be changed. Maybe one day in the future he will become a real boy from the late Han Dynasty.
This incident can only be regarded as a childish amusement, and it is a pity that the good weapon can only end up as a fish-killing knife.
Driving the fishing boat out of Niuzhukou and back to the Yangtze River, I didn't notice that when I entered the other stream of Niuzhukou, I could see tall buildings and boats connected in series to form a huge water village.
At this moment, Zhu Sanduan was sitting under the sail, quietly looking at the river, meditating on his unintentional intervention to save Shu Shu'er and Uncle Wei.
Since he is a frequent visitor to the ferry and has been there many times, many people know him. Just as he was chasing the boat, the gangster clearly called out his identity. He had cut sashimi for them at Lingqu Restaurant in the morning.
The four of them must be able to recall it.
To put it mildly, they would go to Lingqu Restaurant to cause trouble and complain, causing the business to be unable to proceed. The shopkeeper would have no choice but to terminate the fish delivery cooperation, and other restaurants and inns would not accept my fish. Or they would beat themselves up.
To be serious, if I messed up their affairs and messed up something that a green forest elder brother told me, I must hate myself to the bone, as if I have a mortal enemy. I will directly sail to Shigang Village, find his house, and massacre him.
, setting fire may not even spare the neighbors, even the village.
You must know that his Shigang Village has only about a hundred people, all of whom are farmers, and the four gangsters have all practiced martial arts. It is not impossible to massacre the village. The only thing that makes him feel at ease is that because the village is small, the location is special
It's so remote that even local Moling County residents who have never been there would find it difficult to find it.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Jiangdong had just entered development. It was very vast and sparsely populated, and it was common for a village to be more than ten or twenty miles away from another village.
It's just that it's hard to find, but it's not that you can't find it. There are still many people who know about it, including the shopkeeper of Lingqu Restaurant. He, Zhu San, can't gamble. It will take a day or two for Uncle Wei to arrive to deal with those four ruffians. He
We must buy time to know the movements of the four ruffians first so that we can make countermeasures.
"That's right!" Zhu San suddenly remembered that the domineering young man at that ferry must be a highly skilled martial artist. Their group was looking for trouble for those four gangsters for some reason. It was only because of the staggered reason that this happened.
The ambush of Shu Shu'er happened.
If I find these four teenagers now and tell the whereabouts of the gangsters, I can borrow a knife to kill them. Anyway, those four people are either at the ferry or looking for my Shigang Village. It seems that I have to hurry up.
Zhu San stood up, came to the stern of the boat, raised the oar, and started rocking it with all his strength. Although it was not in the wind, the force he exploded in his haste made the speed of the fishing boat not much worse than when he escaped.
After approaching the waterway, we returned to the ferry half a quarter of an hour earlier than when we left. It was now Shenshi, and the pedestrians at the ferry gradually began to disperse, or they were packing up their stalls and preparing to end the day's sales.
He hid the two bags of copper coins under the deck, but put the four ingots of gold on his body. He fastened the dragon scale dagger, tied the fishing boat's hemp rope with a simple slip knot on the dock, and walked to Uncle Chen's tea stall to inquire about the news.
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As soon as he saw Zhu San come in, shopkeeper Chen looked nervously at the distance outside the stall. Seeing that there was no figure of the ruffian among the passers-by, he pulled him to a corner of the tea stall and asked worriedly: "San Wazi, why are you stalling like this?"
One thing, don’t you know that those four people in the south are doing all kinds of evil? If you come back here, you will die, so go home and hide.”….
Zhu San was really moved by Uncle Chen's concern and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Chen, I don't want to either. Isn't this a disaster coming from the sky?"
Shopkeeper Chen was familiar with Zhu San's character and knew that everything was an accident. He sighed a few times and asked him if he could help with anything. Zhu San ignored the matter about Shu Shu'er and found an excuse to ask: "Uncle Chen
Do you know that those four gangsters came back after chasing my fishing boat?"
"Oh, they came back an hour ago in a rage, kicked down several pedestrians, and went to the market."
After hearing this, Zhu San felt relieved. He was most afraid that the gangsters from all over the place were familiar with the road to Shigang Village and drove there directly. In this way, his time would become very urgent. He asked again: "Uncle Chen, have you seen the morning before?"
Those four teenagers drinking tea in front of me?" He waved his hands and described them briefly.
"I haven't seen them return to the dock, maybe they went to the county town." Shopkeeper Chen shook his head and guessed.
Zhu San pondered, thinking that he should search carefully in the ferry, maybe stay here, otherwise he should go home first and hide with his family.
After saying goodbye to shopkeeper Chen, he went to Xunlingqu Wine Shop to inquire with the shopkeeper, because in one hour it would be Youshi, and the sun would set. At this time, people rarely left the ferry to go on their way, and next to the wine shop was the only inn on the ferry.
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There was a loud "clang", and a number of passers-by were seen surrounding the door of Lingqu Winery, some familiar and some unfamiliar. The shopkeeper watched anxiously, his face full of pain.
Zhu San, who came over, was shocked when he saw this. Through the crowd, he first saw in the wine shop, the wine table was overturned, the wine bottles and wine bottles were scattered on the ground, and he looked like he had been in a fierce fight. He wondered if someone was causing trouble, or was it like that?
The four gangsters have already taken action? No wonder the shopkeeper has a bitter look on his face.
Looking at the center of the fight, a young man was fighting four strong men alone with a sword. Just as there was a cry, it was one of the strong men who was slashed in two with a knife. Needless to say, it was the four young men who were ganging up with the four local gangsters.
Four brothers are fighting, and one of the gangsters has ascended to heaven.
Zhu San quietly walked into the crowd, squinting his face and watching quietly.
Of the four teenagers, only the domineering boy came on stage, and the rest held the line. He alone was already too much for the four gangsters, but he killed one in two rounds. Faced with the death of his companion, the three gangsters were extremely sad and angry, waving three machetes.
The braver you become, the more ruthless you become, fighting with all your might.
Unfortunately, the domineering young man has always been able to face the siege of four people with ease, not to mention that the number of people has changed from four to three. There is a sneer on the young man's lips, and the murderous intention is gradually gathering. It seems that the patience for playing has been almost worn away.
Pedestrians around saw the dead people and shouted: "No, it's a dead person, it's a dead person!"
"What's wrong? It's the bully who died!" a pedestrian shouted loudly.
The death of the ruffian caused panic among the people around him. You must know that there was a law in the Han Dynasty, and those who killed people would die. However, by the end of the Han Dynasty, the effectiveness of this law was far less than that of the early Han Dynasty. There were many knights who tried the law.
As soon as the noise started, the companions who were defending the domineering young man glanced at each other and suddenly shouted: "Folks, please be patient. In front of you is Sun Jian, the eldest son of the magistrate of Fuchun County, Wu County. The eldest son has a chivalrous heart. After hearing this,
There are local ruffians everywhere who are causing trouble in the village, so they come here from neighboring counties to eliminate the trouble for everyone."
"Don't panic, the eldest son will win soon."
As soon as the voice fell, Sun Jian immediately stood up and used the strange sword in his hand to fend off the three thugs. He rushed forward and suddenly came in front of the thin ruffian. He kicked him in the chest and flew backwards.
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"You..." He spat out blood, and Sun Jian kicked him hard. The gangster's neck crooked, and he died.
Seeing that another person died in an instant, the sharp-eared ruffian and the other brother looked horrified when they saw this. They knew in their hearts that this young man was very skilled in martial arts and they were definitely no match for him, so they had to run away.
The two of them were so connected that they rushed towards the crowd separately without even looking at each other.
In later generations, Zhu San was accustomed to the indifference of people. If he were in the same situation and saw a gangster charging towards him, he would all make way for him to escape. But now he understands what a Han is and why he is a Han.
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In the crowd, a strong man kicked the ruffian to the ground. The latter looked at the strong man with disbelief and remembered that this man was just a trafficker from whom he often collected protection money. Why?
He became so bold that he started to do things to himself.
Just as he was about to jump up and split the strong man in half, a shout came from behind him: "Shu Zi, how dare you!" The handsome young man holding the battle for Sun Jian jumped up and killed him with a knife...
The remaining ruffian with sharp ears was even more timid. He raised his knife and slashed blindly, trying to drive away the crowd blocking the road. This burst of slashing forced everyone to avoid it slightly.
Zhu San was shocked that he had just heard the name Sun Jian, the Jiangdong Tiger, the future founder of the Wu Kingdom, and a famous fierce general in the Three Kingdoms. No wonder when they met, he felt that he was full of murderous intent, and he could not resist the three ruffians who could fight.
My strength, history will not deceive me!
The three young men behind him, who are about the same age, seem to be his family generals, Zu Mao, Cheng Pu and Huang Gai.
Oh, a group of them came to the ferry specifically to punish rape and eliminate evil. They wanted to raise their hopes and preserve their reputation. Seeing that Sun Jian was almost old enough to promote filial piety and honesty, they were paving the way.
The direction where the ruffian broke out was exactly where Zhu San was. A gust of evil wind came, interrupting his train of thought. A faint sneer appeared on his young face. He suddenly stood up from the crowd and unexpectedly kicked him with a roundhouse kick.
, right in the middle of the navel.
After all, the eight-year-old boy was weak. Even if he was hit head-on, the sharp-eared ruffian would only feel pain. He kept retreating, arching his stomach, holding a knife in one hand, kneeling on the ground, and looking ahead.
"It's you, the black-faced boy!"
Zhu San looked at him coldly and said nothing, but his clean roundhouse kick suddenly attracted everyone's attention. People who recognized him pointed at him: "This is not the fish seller Zhu San."
Baby?"
"It's all you, it's all you, I'll kill you, you black-faced boy." The sharp-eared ruffian yelled crazily. At the end of the road, he put all his grievances on the black-faced boy who made his ambush fail. He died.