Chapter 3: People's hearts are sinister

Strictly speaking, the country hand-style that Liu Dazhu learned was not martial arts. He was more capable of strengthening his body and fighting hard would be useless. Seeing the cold blade stabbed in his chest, he was shocked and did not dare to fight with his hands at all. He subconsciously flashed back. Suddenly, the light was lit, and the strong wind blew, and the black shadow flashed. Then, two muffled sounds of "pa" and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. The two rascals covered their wrists and staggered back, gasping for air.

Hu Xiaotian casually pushed Liu Dazhu to the side, clasped his fists and said, "Gangmaster Cai, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. I respect you as the master of this place. Everyone does not violate the rivers. What's the point of harmony?" He just kicked out two consecutive whips, and it was neat and accurate, which was simply amazing. At this time, his eyes were like lightning, and his domineering spirit was revealed, and naturally exuded a kind of intimidating spirit.

Cai Dahu was shocked. It turned out that this scholar was proficient in fists and feet, and was not good at plagiarism. He glared at Jiang Butcher, secretly blamed him for being troubled and provoked his enemies. He also clasped his fists and said, "Do you dare to ask which road brothers are on? What's the size? Do you want to make a fortune or make friends in Qi County?"

Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "Hu is from the Northwest Road and has a little friendship with the monk Bushao. You don't know what you said about your nickname. Today I came here to meet with my friends, so I should not block the wealth of the Four Seas Gang."

Cai Dahu frowned slightly, and was skeptical, saying, "If you don't kill monks, you are the top ten masters of the underworld. There are rumors that you always come and go alone. Can you use his name to scare people?"

Hu Xiaotian would not take this person seriously and said in a deep voice: "So what? I don't want to bully you. I hope you can retreat from the difficulties and avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

Cai Dahu and others looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter, as if they heard a ridiculous joke, and they were so angry that they laughed. A sharp whistle, dozens of tattooed men suddenly appeared from far and near, holding sticks and surrounding them with malicious intentions. Cai Dahu shouted arrogantly: "Foreigners, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue. This is the territory of my Four Seas Gang, and only I, Cai Dahu, bullying others, no matter how capable you are,

When you arrive in Qi County, you have to clamp your tails with your heart! Let you squat and not stand, and let you kneel down and not lie down!" Jiang Butcher smiled with a shy face: "Brother Dahu, let your brothers hold this dead scholar later. I will break his legs and give him a memory." Cai Dahu said proudly: "If I have me in charge, you go up and slap him ten times in the face!" As he spoke, dozens of big men were approaching, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and all the pedestrians and merchants nearby were away.

Liu Dazhu had never experienced such a scene. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He quietly pulled Hu Xiaotian's clothes and whispered: "Hu Xiucai, Jiang and the butcher are many. We have to find a way to escape to the county government for help, otherwise we might be beaten to death." Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said calmly: "Dazhu, there will be no problem. Just lean against the wall and don't move around."

With the support of the Four Seas Gang, Jiang felt full of confidence. He rushed up and swung his hand round, slapped Hu Xiaotian's cheek and slapped him hard. Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and heard a crisp sound. Jiang's right arm broke off and his arm twisted and deformed. Before he could scream, Hu Xiaotian slapped him in the face and immediately knocked half of his teeth off and fell unconscious on the spot.

Cai Dahu was frightened and angry, but he never expected that the other party would dare to resist at an absolute disadvantage. He was about to call the thugs to take action, and the figure in front of him was flashing. Hu Xiaotian jumped into the tiger and rushed towards him with a strong wind! Cai Dahu was a gangster who grew up on the street and had extremely rich fighting experience. When he saw his opponent's cold eyes and agile movements like the wind, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He retreated quickly and hissed and shouted: "Stop him!"

The thugs rushed forward in a swarm, daggers and wooden sticks flew together, fists and scolding together, and drowned Hu Xiaotian in a blink of an eye. But in just a blink of an eye, there was a crackling sound, and seven or eight men flew up like scarecrows, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. Hu Xiaotian took big steps, opened the way with both fists, and blocked the way, as if a tiger was going down the mountain, and instantly chased Cai Dahu.

After all, Cai Dahu was fighting to the top. He did not retreat and turned to the point of being in danger. He used a move to "two dragons grab the pearl" with his right hand and digged it into Hu Xiaotian's eyes. With a touch of his left hand, a dagger was already in his palm. Hu Xiaotian's eyes were so sharp. He kicked his opponent's sunny hole with one side, and he would rescue him when attacking the enemy. He would not give him a chance to use a secret move. This kick was fierce and his speed was as fast as lightning. Cai Dahu was forced to use the "Land Donkey Eighteen Roll" move and fell to the ground and rolled sideways to avoid the killing move. He had just jumped up, but felt a pain in his left wrist. The dagger had been gently taken away by someone. He was put on his neck, and the sharp blade cut through his skin and his hair was inverted.

Hu Xiaotian glanced at the thugs and said coldly: "Whoever takes another step forward? I will kill your boss." As he said that, he exerted a little force on his hand, and a dazzling wisp of blood quickly oozed out.

Cai Dahu had a broken liver and gallbladder, and was afraid that his throat would be cut off when he spoke, so he whispered: "My grandpa, stop me!"

The ruffians stood up in shock. They first looked at Cai Dahu, whose lives were hanging on the line, and then looked at the brothers who fell to the ground and were all gasping for air. What a cruel foreigner!

Hu Xiaotian said: "Cai Dahu, if anyone offends me, I will not offend others. But if someone offends me, he will have to pay enough price. Tell yourself, how do you want to redeem your life?"

Cai Dahu's mind was very fast and said, "As long as you raise your hand and put me on, I still have twenty or thirty taels of silver on my body, and I will serve them all." As he said that, he slowly took out a purse and carefully observed Hu Xiaotian's face.

Hu Xiaotian said calmly: "Is your life worth so much money?"

Cai Dahu secretly hated that he would blackmail others on weekdays, but he didn't want the feng shui to change. Today, he was blackmailed. At this time, more and more people were gathered, blocking half of the street, pointing at them. Cai Dahu was embarrassed in front of his fellow villagers, and his face was burning with a burning heat, but his life was controlled by people. How dare he beat a swollen face and acted as a hero? In order to get rid of the predicament, he quickly ordered the thugs to take out all the money on his body. The thugs did not dare to disobey the boss's orders, and he took out the copper plate, ranging from dozens of cents to more than a hundred cents. Hu Xiaotian asked them to spill the money on the ground and then retreated to the wall to squat.

More than a thousand copper coins scattered like rain on the streets, yellow light flashed and jumped, and the people watching the fun couldn't help but feel a stir. Hu Xiaotian slashed Cai Dahu's neck with his back hand, causing him to be confused, and said loudly: "All the villagers and elders, the Four Seas Gangs used to be domineering and act recklessly. It is rare that they have awakened today, regretted and are willing to give money to atone for their sins. Don't be polite, whoever picks up the copper coins on the ground will be who they will."

Everyone was stunned, and then they were in an uproar. Who wouldn't be jealous of the yellow copper coins on the ground? They were brave and rushed over and snatched them. Since someone set an example, hundreds of spectators rushed up with a whistle and pushed and hit me. It was so lively. As for whether there were people under their feet, they didn't care about so many.

Hu Xiaotian and Liu Dazhu squeezed out of the crowd in a random manner and went straight out of the city gate. Liu Dazhu looked at Hu Xiaotian while walking, and wanted to speak but stopped. Hu Xiaotian said, "Dazhu, if you have something, I will eat people?" Liu Dazhu stuttered, "Scholar, aren't you a scholar? Why are you so skilled that you can knock down more than ten people alone, and you haven't even scratched the oily skin?" Hu Xiaotian said, "Dazhu, I have been studying and practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have received guidance from famous families. It's really a piece of cake to knock down a bunch of rascals. Don't worry, I am definitely not a big thief, a prison escaper, no

It will cause trouble for your family." Liu Dazhu breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "If Cai Dahu resisted just now, would you kill him?" Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "It is easy to kill people in the street, but they will be wanted by the government. I would not do such a stupid thing." Liu Dazhu rubbed his hands and said: "Hu Xiucai, can you teach me both skills? If you encounter a robber, I can do some." Hu Xiaotian looked at him and smiled and said: "You are selfless to help me, and I will repay you. I will teach you three life-saving moves." Liu Dazhu was so happy that he couldn't stop and thanked him repeatedly.

When approaching the entrance of the village, Hu Xiaotian divided half of the stolen silver to Liu Dazhu. Liu Dazhu had never seen so much silver. He was so panicked that he was sweating profusely and tried his best to push him. Hu Xiaotian mentioned Liu's father's condition and stated that it was for him to treat the elderly. Liu Dazhu reluctantly accepted it. After entering the house, Liu Dazhu first hid the silver and then asked Hu Xiaotian for advice. Hu Xiaotian taught him the simple breathing method and three simplified grasping hands, and did his best and never got tired of it. The little boy Tiedan also came to join in the fun and followed his father to compete, which was so cute that it caused the adults to laugh.

Night fell quietly, and the villagers who had been busy all day turned off their lights and went to bed, either took great gifts of human ethics, or fell asleep.

Hu Xiaotian sat alone in the yard, and used a dagger to cut a walnut with a dagger in the faint moonlight. This peach wood was as thick as an arm, about three feet long. As the sword rose and fell, pieces of wood chips flew to the ground, gradually appearing the prototype of a wooden sword. He had planned to say goodbye to Liu Dazhu's family tomorrow and step into the world again, so he needed to prepare a weapon to match. The iron sword was too conspicuous, and the wooden sword was just right. The countryside was quiet and the night wind was cool. Hu Xiaotian gradually integrated his mind into the wooden sword.

The sword fell down, which made the sword more perfect, in line with the mysterious laws of heaven and earth. At this moment, his hands, eyes, and heart were unconsciously unified, and he felt the pleasure of creating weapons with his own hands. When the last sword fell down, a wooden sword that seemed rough but was indescribable was completed. The sword body was straight and smooth and natural, and the lines were smooth and natural. After careful look, he couldn't find any flaws. Hu Xiaotian stabbed two swords in his hand, and felt every change and speed of the wooden sword breaking through the air, and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, a breath of fireworks came from the wind, and the local dogs in the village barked like crazy. Hu Xiaotian immediately noticed something was wrong, stood up suddenly, slammed the door and shouted: "Dazhu, wake up!"

Liu Dazhu hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed: "Hu Xiucai, have you not slept yet? What happened?"

Hu Xiaotian frowned and said, "Dazhu, be careful to guard the door, I'll go out to check it out." Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden burst of shouts and killing sounds in the south of the village, followed by the fires soaring into the sky, and thick smoke rolled.

Liu Dazhu exclaimed, "No, it's the family of the village chief who was looted by thieves! Scholar, we have to help him!" As he said that, he picked up the iron fork behind the door. Hu Xiaotian grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Dazhu, don't forget what I said just now! If you leave, who will protect your family?" Liu Dazhu looked back at his worried wife, paused, and hesitated. Most of the villagers woke up, the lights were on, and the shouts were heard one after another.

Hu Xiaotian once heard from the villagers that in the wilderness forests at the junction of the three counties, there was a robber who was robbing families, known as a "gust of wind" and often invaded the wealthy families in various counties and townships. Could it be that they chose to attack Jiang Lichang tonight? He turned around and stared in the distance, and suddenly saw a line of fire flashing, and many people were holding torches and weapons toward the Liu family.

Hu Xiaotian's heart moved and shouted in a low voice: "Dazhu, close the door!" He walked out of the courtyard with a sword. Suddenly, the bowstring suddenly sounded, and the person who came was still twenty or thirty steps away, and the feather arrows whizzed through the air. Hu Xiaotian looked at things like day in the dark, waved his hand and called casually, knocking down the arrows shot towards him one by one. Looking closely, he saw a familiar face among the bandits - Jiang Butcher! He couldn't help but be furious. The bandits attacked Baliwan Village at night, which was mostly caused by Jiang Butcher and Cai Dahu. Because of personal grudges, they seduced the robbers to loot the villagers of the same village and clan. It was so selfish and vicious. It is not difficult to imagine that relying on the inside information of Jiang Butcher's betrayal, the robbers' actions must be targeted, and money and food are at their fingertips. The cooperation request put forward by Jiang Butcher was very likely to be killed by Liu Dazhu.

The archers shot two rounds of feather arrows at Hu Xiaotian, but they didn't even touch their hair. The leading man was angry and shouted: "Damn it, don't waste time! Ma Tou San, rush up with his brothers, kill me, both men and women!" The bandits responded in a deep voice, threw away the bow and arrow, raised their swords and guns and rushed over.

Hu Xiaotian inserted the wooden sword behind his back, sneered, and rushed out. These bandits who were used to killing and setting fire were different from the street rascals. They were real murderers who licked blood on the knife. They saw a cold light shining, and three spears were pierced at his chest and abdomen. Hu Xiaotian was quick-eyed and his right hand was twitching, grabbed a spear spear pole, raised his hand to draw a semicircle, opened the other two spears, pressed the arm, and broke the tip of the spear, followed by a right hand, and inserted the broken spear into the front chest of the opponent. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the other two

The man's chest was fist, his ribs broke, and he staggered and fell down. Hu Xiaotian kept rushing, and his iron fist hit the surface of a steel knife. The knife hand was shocked, and the steel knife flew out of his hand and flew into the air. Suddenly, his arm holes were numb, and his opponent grabbed it and threw it out as a sack. The back hit the tip of his companion's knife, and he shouted endlessly. The bandits fell into swords and guns, but they could not stop Hu Xiaotian from rushing forward. Wherever he went, the gun was broken, and the bandits were either dead or injured, and the blood was flowing all over the ground, so he could not slow down his speed a little.

The butcher Jiang, who was originally full of pride, looked at the heavy casualties and injured bandits, his soul was scattered, his feet trembled, and a smell of urine was emitted.

The vicious man in the lead was in trouble. He knew that he was about to fall. He glanced at the butcher Jiang, who was so scared that he was incontinent, and slashed with a knife. The blood column soared into the sky. The vicious man licked the blood on the knife's body, raised his arms and roared wildly, "Kill!" with a move, "slashed Huashan" and condensed all his strength to slash Hu Xiaotian's face. He grasped the timing of this knife very well, just as Hu Xiaotian's old power was leaving. The moment the new power was not born, he must force his opponent to dodge and reduce his aura, so that he could seize the initiative in the fight.

Hu Xiaotian just kicked over the last three bandits, and suddenly felt the strong wind pressing down on his face, and the murderous aura was cold. The person who attacked the sword technique was obviously stronger than his companions in the internal strength of the sword technique. He must be the leader of this group of robbers and could not be killed for the time being. As his mind turned, he turned sideways and stepped onto the bridge of his nose and chest, and he cut it down with only one inch. Hu Xiaotian didn't blink, and his right foot stepped heavily on the instep of the fierce man's feet, and only a crisp sound was heard.

The bones were broken and shattered. The fierce man cried out in great pain, flipped his wrist and swept across Hu Xiaotian's lower abdomen. He still did not forget to kill the enemy even after being injured. Hu Xiaotian's body turned around and turned to the back of the fierce man, and grabbed the inner side of his right knee, and immediately kicked his bones and ligaments. Before the opponent could use his backhand, he reached out to pinch the key point of the collarbone and exerted a little force. The fierce man's muscles and bones fell to the ground with a clang, causing tears to flow.

Hu Xiaotian took advantage of the situation and tied his arms to lock the fierce man's neck, making him breathing hard and almost suffocated. The fierce man struggled desperately and cried out, "Hero, spare, spare... life..." Hu Xiaotian relaxed his arm muscles a little and said coldly: "Tell me, who are you? Why did you sneak attack this village in the middle of the night?"

The fierce man gasped for two breaths and said with a sad face: "The things tonight were all inspired by Cai Dahu and the dead ghost named Jiang. If you had known that there would be a hero in the village, how could we come to die?" It turned out that they were a gang of robbers with "a gust of wind". The boss Li Fengzi had always had a good relationship with Cai Dahu. Through Cai Dahu's relationship, he could also learn accurate information about when the officers and soldiers were dispatched, and had many years of cooperation. Therefore, when Cai Dahu came to the door and asked Li Fengzi to send someone to loot Baliwan Village and kill two enemies, Li Fengzi agreed immediately. So Jiang butcher was guided by the butcher, the third boss Hu Ban went to rob the rich households in the village, and the fifth boss Ma Zhuang led a team to kill people.

Hu Xiaotian looked at the surging fire at the entrance of the village and sighed inwardly. He underestimated the sinisterness of people's hearts, which caused such a disaster to the innocent villagers. He finally took action too lightly. He tightened his arms and twisted his arms, and broke Ma Zhuang's neck bone, and pulled his feet to rush towards the place where the fire was raging.
Chapter completed!