After the lame man crawled far away, everyone dared to go in to see what was going on. As soon as they entered the cow house, a smell of blood hit their faces. Wang Er's headless corpse fell to the ground. Going forward, they saw several more corpses.
He was killed by a knife to the throat. God knows how the lame man did it.
The further they walked, the more frightened they became. Everyone came to the main room tremblingly, only to see a corpse poking on the ground. It was Niu Dongmen, the leader of the Liuhe Gang. He died in a very tragic manner, with two knees smashed and his lower legs showing signs of death.
He had a strange posture, his eyes were white, his tongue was hanging out, and there were bruises on his neck. It looked like he had been strangled.
Everyone was silent for a moment and cheered: "Niu Dongmen is dead! Niu Dongmen is dead!"
The Liuhe Gang has been running rampant in the ruined village for several years. Everyone has been bullied by them a lot. Now that they have seen their sudden death, everyone is happy and happy. They are noisy, and suddenly they hear a noise in the house. Someone who is brave
He stepped forward and pushed open the screen. Behind him were a dozen thugs from the Liuhe Gang. Their faces were pale and they were sweating profusely. They looked very frightened.\
"Beat them." Someone shouted, and the big guys swarmed up and beat these scoundrels violently. The remnants of the Liuhe Gang who were left in a state of shock were beaten up by the excited villagers, and they were beaten all the way out of the ruined village.
The belongings left behind by Niu Dongmen were swept away, not to mention the fine gold and silver, even tables, chairs, benches, screens, beds, bedding, curtains and other items were also taken away. If it wasn't too heavy, some people would try to resist taking away the stone lions at the door.
When the villagers were venting their long-suppressed anger, Zhuo Ligetu had already returned to Gao Li's small shack, and his wife was standing at the door waiting for him. Gao Li had tears in her eyes, her hair was unkempt, and her thin figure was looking forward to it.
The look in his eyes made Zhuo Ligetu feel like he was in another world for a moment.\
My mother used to stand in front of the yurt like this, looking forward to her triumphant return.
Gao Li is very thin, and she is not the type that Zhuoligetu likes. According to Mongolian aesthetics, women with big butts and thick waists are popular, but at this moment, Zhuolige
In the eyes of Tu, Gao Li is the most beautiful woman.
Zhuo Ligetu climbed into the door, looked up at Gao Li and said: "Sister-in-law, I will help you avenge your revenge. I first broke Niu Dongmen's two dog legs and let him taste the feeling of broken legs for a while.
Before sending him on his way, I killed seven or eight of his thugs, and no one will dare to mess with you again."
Mrs. Gao Li couldn't believe it, and she was also a little at a loss. She had only thought about revenge in her dreams. A woman's family was dragging their children. They were a big gang that dominated the area. Thank God if they didn't cause trouble. How dare
Thinking of revenge.\
However, this deep hatred was reported on such an ordinary morning, which Gao Li couldn't accept. It was a bit like a dream.
After a while, Mrs. Gao Li came to her senses and quickly thanked Zhuoligetu. Zhuoligetu said that I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet, so why did you thank me first?
The two refused, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound, which was the growling of Gou Sheng's stomach. In order to ensure that Zhuo Ligetu was full and strong, the Gao and Li family did not eat.
The great revenge has been avenged, and the days will continue. Mrs. Gao Li's smile turned into a sad look in an instant. Yesterday, she borrowed goose eggs and mixed noodles and didn't know how to return them. Now it's time to eat again, and the house is full of people.
There are no more grains of rice, is it possible that we still need to borrow them?
Zhuo Ligetu also realized this. Although he could fight, he was a useless person and could not go out to work to make money.\
Both of them were silent, and only the dog's belly could be heard protesting.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, and a large number of villagers gathered. Gao Li was shocked, thinking that it was the Liuhe Gang who came for revenge, but after a closer look, it was not like that. The people who came had something in their hands, chickens.
There are duck rice noodles, and everyone has a pilgrim-like expression on their faces.
Hundreds of people stood in front of Gao Li's small shack. Several young people with blushing faces pushed forward and knelt down with a plop, shouting to Zhuo Ligetu: "Legless hero, accept us as your disciples!"
A few middle-aged people in the village who were slightly respectable said to Gao Li: "Niu Dongmen is dead. He deserved his death, but the business he left behind cannot be lost. We people in the run-down village will eat based on this. What if?"
Someone took advantage of this opportunity to snatch away the business of emptying toilets in Nancheng, and we will be in trouble."
Mrs. Gao Li looked puzzled, and the middle-aged people said: "Sister-in-law Gao, you saved this legless hero. He is determined to listen to you, so you can reluctantly persuade him and lead the big guy to do it."
, we will never forget his kindness."
This time Gao Li finally understood something and said to Zhuo Ligetu: "They want you to take over the Liuhe Gang's business."
Zhuo Ligetu was very happy: "Sister-in-law, I will listen to you and whatever you say will be yours."
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Mr. Gao Li had lived for twenty-four years, and for the first time he experienced the feeling of being surrounded by people. The villagers helped them move. The new home was the big house in Niu Dongmen. It was a big house with blue bricks and black tiles and a raised ridge.
, warm in winter and cool in summer without leaking, you no longer have to worry about wind and rain.\
The corpses have been cleaned up, and there is no need to bury them. They are thrown directly into Yuhuatai's shirt. Naturally, wild dogs will come to take care of them. It is common for seven or eight people to die in a rundown village. The people do not take action and the officials do not investigate. The government is too lazy to meddle in their business.
, it would be better if more of these rogues died.
As for whether a haunted house is a haunted house or not, there is no theory that the legless hero is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui. Only ghosts are afraid of him, and there is no theory that he is afraid of ghosts.
All the things that were robbed from the house were returned obediently, including tables, chairs, benches, frames, beds, bedding, clothes, pots, pans, and spoons. Looking at these belongings, Mrs. Gao Li's eyes were dazzled, even the landlord in her hometown did not.
What a pomp.\
Lunch was served directly in the mansion. Of course, rice, flour, oil, salt, chicken, duck, and fish were brought, and there were no less than ten people helping the cooks. A flowing banquet was set up in the courtyard. Zhuo Ligetu and Gao Li sat on the table, and everyone
I wanted Zhuo Ligetu to say a few words, but he just said: "Eat well, drink well." and started to eat happily.
The meal was so dark that Zhuo Ligetu gnawed down a sheep by himself, and drank too much wine. Those young men who came over to propose a toast were all eaten up by him. Everyone lamented that this legless hero was still the best.
The reincarnation of the Brewmaster.
Mrs. Gao Li was surrounded by a group of women, and compliments were poured into her ears for free. This kind of treatment was something she had never experienced before. Mrs. Gao Li couldn't help crying several times, but she couldn't help but go back.
It's a happy event, so you can't cry.\
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Let's talk about Yuanfeng's side. A group of more than ten people galloped westward. Xiaoxing stayed overnight and arrived in Dengfeng, Henan Province. Seeing the undulating green mountains in front of them, Xu Da said to Yuanfeng: "This is not far from the Shaolin Temple. I have
An old friend has become a monk there, so His Highness the Prince might as well go and recruit him."
Yuan Feng still knew a little about the name of Shaolin Temple. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the Indian monk Bodhidharma came to China and was good at Zen. He was well received by Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty. In the 20th year of Taihe, he ordered to build a temple for the Buddha on Shaoshi Mountain.
, to provide food and clothing. The temple is located in the forest of Shaoshi Mountain, hence the name Shaolin. Shaolin Temple is famous for martial arts, and together with Taoist Wudang, it is also known as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.
But since you are a monk, how can you recruit them? The monks in the Shaolin Temple are not as good as wild monks like Xu Da. They are really pure and unconcerned with worldly affairs.\
When he asked this question, Xu Da laughed: "Your Highness, you are too worried. If other temples dare not say it, the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple have always been the most enthusiastic about this matter. From the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the Thirteen Stick Monks of Shaolin Temple saved the Tang Dynasty."
This temple has been closely associated with politics since the beginning of the reign of Emperor Xuanzong. When the late emperor was still there, monk soldiers were trained and their enthusiasm was very high. Later, when Zhang Shicheng came to the throne, he was concerned about the relationship between the Shaolin Temple and the late emperor and ordered it to be confiscated.
There is a large amount of temple property and it is forbidden to recruit new disciples. Those bald donkeys are very resentful. If the prince goes to recruit them, they will definitely be willing to be more obedient."
Xu Da looks like a bald donkey, so he doesn't seem to have a good impression of Shaolin Temple. However, he is also bald himself, which sounds more ironic.
But since we’re here, we might as well try our luck, Yuan Feng said with a hearty smile: Let’s also train a monk army!”
A group of people climbed up Shaoshi Mountain and walked in the forest. Yuan Feng asked: "Uncle Xu, who is your old friend's name and what is he doing in the Shaolin Temple?"
Xu Dadao: "He is also the old brother who conquered the world with your Uncle Chang, but he is older than us. His name is Tang He. He is at least a martial monk in the Shaolin Temple and a master of martial arts.\"
Since he was his father's old subordinate, he must have good skills. Yuan Feng nodded, shook the horse's reins and ran forward. In front of him was a tower forest with lush trees and quiet scenery. There was also a burst of singing, and everyone couldn't help but rein in their horses.
Listen quietly.
Shaolin, Shaolin
How many heroes and heroes come to admire you
Shaolin, Shaolin
How many magical stories are spread around you
Superb martial arts unparalleled in the world
Shaolin Temple is powerful everywhere
A long history with a long history
Shaolin Temple has a brilliant reputation
Thousand-year-old ancient temple
mysterious place
Songshan Valley
Everyone yearns for
Hometown of Martial Arts
charming place
Famous all over the world
Famous forever
The song was majestic and melodious. Although the lyrics were a bit straightforward, it was catchy. Moreover, it was sung by more than a dozen middle-aged men, which made it even more powerful. As the song got closer, Yuan Feng saw more than a dozen people in the distance.
Two monks were walking through the mountains and forests, each carrying a sharp-bottomed bucket in their hands, with their hands stretched out straight, and walking as fast as flying.
"Never forget to practice martial arts and strengthen your body at all times." I couldn't help but praise him.
In an instant, the group of monks had arrived. The leading middle-aged monk immediately became vigilant when he saw this group of strangers in official robes, and shouted: "In this important place of Tallin, harassment is strictly prohibited. Don't you retreat if you wait!"
Just as Yuan Feng was about to answer, Xu Da picked up the reins of his horse and came over and said: "The poor monk is Xingtian, the abbot of Xinghua Zen Temple in Xuzhou. He came to see your presiding master. I hope that the young master can explain it on his behalf."
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