On the official road to Huzhou, Tang Jiusheng, Fatty and the escort team were intercepted by two young people. Two young people, one was a fat boy in gray clothes and the other was a thin boy in black clothes with swords. Next to the two was a two-wheeled rickshaw with broken wheels. There was an old man lying on the rickshaw. The man closed his eyes and did not move, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The older fat boy was talking to the wreck with his swords, which was a bit threatening. The wreck was just driving the way in front and shouting for escorts. If it really started a war, it would have to be the escort masters. What's more, the shopkeeper Kong Chengzhou, who was the semi-colon behind him, did he get the wrecks forward? Kong Chengzhou urged the horse to move forward, and Tang Jiusheng and the fat man followed immediately, because they recognized who the two of them were the ones who were the escorts.

The little fat man played with his sword on the official road, with a shiny sword. The two swords were indeed dancing in a good manner. They used all the swords, such as sweeping, chopping, plucking, slashing, slashing, slashing, and rushing. They could be called the master of swordsmanship. However, Tang Jiusheng and the fat man had already seen the little fat man's swordsmanship. Just as Kong Chengzhou was about to speak, Tang Jiusheng patted Kong Chengzhou on the shoulder and laughed: "Shopkeeper, let me do it. I have met them before and had a chance to meet him!"

Kong Chengzhou felt much more at ease when he heard Tang Jiusheng say that he had seen this little fat man. Seeing that the little fat man had good sword skills, he was worried. Although there were only two people on the other side, they dared to rob the escort team, which was obviously quite powerful. Kong Chengzhou said with concern: "Since that's the case, brother Sheng is more careful!"

Tang Jiusheng urged the horse to move forward, and came to the fat man and jumped off the horse. The fat man was playing with a knife in his hand, but looked at Tang Jiusheng with a vigilant look, not knowing what he was going to do. Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "He Luming, why are you blocking my way?"

The little fat man He Luming was playing with a knife. Suddenly, he heard Tang Jiusheng shouting his name, and was shocked. He quickly put away his knife and jumped to the side of the road, staring with a pair of small eyes, and asked with a suspicion: "How do you know my name?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "We have met you. My surname is Sheng. I have seen you and Zhu Congwu compete in swordsmanship in Zhujiaji. Don't you remember me? Why didn't you fight to make money by selling skills, but instead became a robber? How is your master's illness?" He Luming couldn't help but blush and looked ashamed when he heard Tang Jiusheng's words.

Although Tang Jiusheng was wearing a face, He Luming recognized

It’s not clear who he is, but it seems that he remembered the fat man behind him, and he just snatched the fat man Zhu Congwugang Dao empty-handed, Jiang Zhenyu, who called himself Fat Master. Although his face is different, his figure is absolutely impossible to be wrong. Although He Luming has been young, he has been in the world for several years. How can he not tell the difference in his eyebrows? Since the fat man is wearing a face, there must be some reason why he doesn’t want to show his true face, so he doesn’t say it out loud, let alone call their names.

He Luming gritted his teeth and whispered: "Young Master Sheng, it's not to be hiding it. My master was injured and was terminally ill. He has been alive in a few days. Yesterday we were unlucky and were looted on this official road. Now we don't have a penny. We are still hungry since last night and have not eaten yet! Seeing that my master was no longer able to do anything, the wheels of the cart that was pushing him were broken. I had no choice but to rob here, want to get some money and bury the master before talking about it!"

Tang Jiusheng was very surprised, "Who is robbing you? Those who can rob you two are afraid they are masters!" Tang Jiusheng turned around and shouted, "Fatty, come quickly and get water and dry food! Brother He hasn't eaten yet!" The fat man agreed, jumped off the horse, took the dry food and water from Xiahou Lingyu, who was sitting in the carriage, and walked over to He Luming. He Luming took the dry food and water, but he was not in a hurry to eat it. He turned around and handed the dry food and water to Yuwenping, the little thin man carrying a sword. Yuwenping also refused.

The fat man smiled and joked, "You two brothers are really good. What's the moment? What are you pushing here? You should eat and drink! If you don't eat enough, you can't fight? You two are hungry like dogs and want to rob the escort team. You can rob them on hungry? Be careful that you can't lift the sword for a while!" The two of them turned red, and they lowered their heads and took a piece of cake and started eating.

Tang Jiusheng reached out and took out a ingot of silver from his arms, handed it to He Luming, and whispered: "Brother He, don't rob here, do you see if the money is enough? Also, what is the situation of your master? Last time at Zhujiaji, we were interested in visiting your master. You firmly disagree. We can't force others to do anything, and there is no way. If you don't mind today, can you let me see what your master is like?"

He Luming was chewing the big cake in his mouth, but saw Tang Jiusheng handing over a large piece of silver. He was at a loss and refused: "Young Master Sheng, this piece of silver is too big, I dare not accept it! Buy a thin-skinned coffin for the master.

It’s not enough money! Master is lying in the car now. If you don’t mind, then go and have a look! The master did not agree with the outsider to see him before. We are disciples, so we naturally don’t dare to force him to do anything, otherwise he will get angry! Alas, now he is no longer aware of the human affairs!"

Yuwen Ping and He Luming led Tang Jiusheng and the fat man to the broken two-wheeled cart. They saw an old man with white hair lying on the car, covered with a thin dark blue quilt, his face was like gold paper and airing silk. He was already unconscious, and he was wandering between life and death. Tang Jiusheng bent down and reached out to call his pulse. His pulse was weak, obviously no longer able to do it. Tang Jiusheng tried to use his true energy to input into the old man's body, but felt a strong evil force rebounding in the old man's body.

Tang Jiusheng was caught off guard and almost bounced off by the extremely strong internal force. Tang Jiusheng was shocked and turned around and looked at He Luming and said, "The pulse and breathing of respectful master are so weak. Why does there be such strong internal force in his body?"

He Luming sighed, "Young Master doesn't know that the strong internal force in my master's body is the internal force of the enemy, not the master's internal force. The master was plotted by the enemy three years ago. The enemy's death-hard palm technique was tortured to death by the enemy. The internal force of the hundred-injured palm was penetrated into my master's acupoints and dantian, so the master has been tortured by pain, and the evil spirit tortured the master torture it."

Tang Jiusheng shook his head and said, "I have never heard of any kind of palm technique that hurts. Is that palm technique so cruel?"

He Luming sighed: "This palm technique is very powerful, and the practitioner will die. Even those who are in the palm cannot survive. It is said that no one can solve it in the world! So after the master got into the palm, he knew that there was not much time, so he asked us brothers and brothers to push him in a small cart, and to make a living by selling skills. We will endure hardships on the road and temper our martial arts realm. Unexpectedly, when we walked here, the master would be exhausted!" He Luming's tears rolled in his eyes.

Tang Jiusheng said: "You don't have to hurry, and there may not be no solution. Let me take a look. Even if you can't save your master, you may not be able to continue suffering like this, right?" Tang Jiusheng stepped forward again, trying to inject true energy into the old man and try to save his life.

The fat man looked around, confused.
Chapter completed!