No one spoke, no one moved, everyone looked at this incredible scene, including Hu Laizi who had just woken up. Yuan Feng was standing only three steps away from him, with a drop of blood on the boning knife in his hand.
It's rolling down.
Hu Laizi looked up and saw that Yuan Feng was also raising his head, looking at the ten cavalrymen in the distance with an expressionless face. He slowly raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at those people. It was already very irrational to point at people like this.
He made a move, but the finger turned over again and hooked towards those people with the palm of his hand upward.
What a naked provocation.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the ten knights did not move, just looking straight at Yuan Feng. Even their horses felt the master's uneasiness and neighed violently. In the end, the swordsman suddenly
Turn the horse's head and leave.
The horse thief left as quickly as he came, and together with the forty people watching around the fort, he left as cleanly as if he had never been there, if there was not that kneeling corpse on the street.
The townspeople slowly gathered around. This was the first time they had been so bold and observed the Youyi Dao so closely. The snowflakes had already dyed the swordsman's beard white. His eyes were still open and his lips were slightly pursed.
As if he couldn't believe his own death, there was a pool of blood on his chest, which turned into ice on the ground.
"Bah!" Someone spat at Youyi Dao, and then a brave young man grabbed a piece of rubbish and smashed it on the head of Duyi Dao. In the past few years, Youyi Dao has kept the safety of Shibali Fort, but the price is also huge.
, Hu Laizi’s Tavern alone has to pay fifty kilograms of horse meat every month, and other herdsmen and farmers also have to pay varying amounts in kind, and they have to donate several female dolls every year for the pleasure of the horse thieves. The townspeople feel from the bottom of their hearts
They both hated and feared the Duyi Dao. Now that the god of plague has finally fallen, they are so unhappy.
"Baby, what's wrong with you!" When everyone heard Hu Laizi's scream, they turned around and saw Hu Laizi holding the thin fool in his arms and rushing towards his store. He was going so fast that it was impossible to notice that his legs were inconvenient.
Several young men rushed over on the spot and helped Hu Laizi carry Yuan Feng into the store and directly to the fire bed in the backyard. The dumb aunt had been hiding in the firewood pile at home according to her father's instructions. She came out when she heard the noise.
, when he saw everyone carrying Yuan Feng in, his little face turned pale on the spot, he staggered for a moment before he stopped, and walked straight into the house.
Yuan Feng lay quietly on the fire bed. There was a frightening big gash in the bare sheepskin coat on his chest. He was stiff, but his eyes were still open. The room was full of people, and everyone was anxious and concerned.
Looking at Yuan Feng, Yuan Feng is no longer the fool he was laughed at before, but the great savior and benefactor of Shibali Fort.
The room was crowded with people, including adults and children. Even the town dogs ran in and burrowed between people's legs. Although there were many people, it was of no use and instead filled the air in the room.
Made it extremely dirty.
"Get out of the way, the doctor is coming." There was a loud shout from outside, and people in the room hurriedly dodge. The doctor was none other than the old Suntou from the town. Old Suntou had been a doctor in the early years. Although he had great medical skills,
He is not very clever, but he can treat headaches, brain fever, cupping and other things. He can also treat ordinary stab wounds. In addition, he also serves as the town's veterinarian. In this area of Shibalibao, he can really be regarded as a doctor.
A qualified doctor is selected.
Just now, Old Sun Tou went home to get the medicine box. Now, surrounded by Big Lao Zhao, Zhang Tuozi and others, he walked into the Hu family's bedroom with a stern expression. The rest were kicked out by Big Lao Zhao.
But they didn't go far, they just stood in the yard, letting the snowflakes fall on their heads and shoulders.
Before Lao Suntou could see the wounded man, he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Cripple, go and boil some water and get ready." Of course, you need hot water to clean wounds, so why bother with Hu Laizi? There's already such a thing in the courtyard.
The idle aunt and the young man rushed over to light a fire, chop wood and fetch water. Hu Laizi and his daughter did not need to interfere at all. The mute aunt's face was still pale. Just now, she failed to squeeze in and saw Yuan Feng's injury. She was worried.
He grabbed his daughter's hand, which was cold.
"Don't be afraid, dumb aunt. Fools and lucky people have their own destiny, and nothing will happen to them."
Having said that, Hu Laizi was not sure who he was. Is it possible that he could kill him without causing any damage to himself?
After a while, Lao Suntou's voice came from the room: "Lame man, come in."
Hu Laizi's heart tightened, and he was about to enter the house. Suddenly he felt his hand being grabbed by someone. When he looked back, he saw that the dumb aunt's eyes were watery. The lame man sighed and said, "Don't worry." He opened his daughter's hand.
, went into the house.
Hu Laizi entered the house in fear, turned around and closed the door, but saw that several people in the house were all smiling. Old Suntou said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva bless me, the baby is fine, just the fur coat is scratched."
Just this sentence almost made Hu Laizi burst into tears. He looked up and saw that Yuan Feng was indeed sitting there, his eyes still shining, but his face was a little flushed.
"Son, why did you faint just now?" Hu Laizi asked.
"I... was scared." Yuan Feng's words shocked everyone, but when they thought about it, they made their eyes sore. A fifteen-year-old boy, holding an eight-inch long boning knife, killed everyone in the town.
With life and death on his shoulders, he was facing a vicious swordsman leader. An ordinary person might have been weak for a long time, but Yuan Feng was able to deal with it calmly, kill the only sword, scare off the thieves, and persist for so long.
It was already very difficult to fall down just now.
While everyone was still sighing, Yuan Feng suddenly heard a gurgling sound in his stomach. He was hungry and the baby hadn't eaten!
Everyone was angry!
"Cripple, your conscience is in the wolf's mouth? You won't feed your baby!"
"Cripple, if you can't take care of the food, I will take the baby away right now!"
Hu Laizi couldn't argue. Last night, he prepared a table of meat for Yuan Feng to eat. It was true that he didn't prepare any food this morning. But with such a disaster in the town, who had the time to have breakfast.
At this point, there was nothing to defend. Hu Laizi turned around and went out. He opened the door and shouted: "Baby is okay! Okay. Today, Lame Hu will put on a show and scare the whole town. He will eat on the flowing mat."
, open it and drink, whatever you eat is mine."
Everyone cheered loudly, and everyone's eyes were full of joy. The mute aunt even whimpered and rushed over, tears of joy welling up in her eyes. The lame man hugged his daughter, with tears streaming down his face, but his mouth broke into a smile.
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It was said that Hu Laizi was the one setting up the show, but how could the villagers have the nerve to let him pay for it alone? Although it was Hu Laizi who caused the trouble, the lives of the whole town were saved by his people, so someone came out with tables and chairs.
, some people brought out bowls and chopsticks, some brought in the family’s sheep and chickens, some brought bundles of firewood, and some helped put up the shed. In short, there were things coming out of things and strong efforts, and the whole town
We worked together to organize this banquet.
Hu Laizi was even more desperate and took out all the wine and meat to entertain everyone. The pot room of the tavern was in full swing. A bunch of aunts and young wives helped stir-fry vegetables and cook meat, kill chickens and pluck their feathers. The children
They were running around excitedly outside, while the adults were sitting in the shed drinking hot water and talking about the fierce fight in the morning. Only a few prominent people in the town still gathered in the room where Yuan Feng was to talk.
Perhaps the children were making too much noise, so the eldest brother Zhao Hu came out with a face and called his son over to explain a few words. Then Zhao Dingan also had a face and shouted at the children: "Stop making trouble."
, come here and listen to me."
Zhao Ding'an is seventeen or eighteen years old, and now he is a decent adult. Two years ago, he was the king of children. These half-grown babies would not listen to their parents, but him.
Hearing Brother Ding'an's greeting, the children all cheered and gathered around him. Zhao Ding'an said fiercely: "You are not allowed to call me a fool again from now on, do you hear me?"
The children were ignorant and didn't know that the whole town's fate was being circled in front of the King of Hell's Palace. The bold one asked: "What do you call a fool if you don't call me a fool?"
Ding'an didn't know the fool's real name, so he was stunned for a moment and said: "We all call him brother, and whoever calls him wrong will be thrown outside the castle to feed the wolves, and your parents can't save him."
A shout came from under the shed: "Ding'an, the banquet is about to begin."
Before Zhao Ding'an left, he didn't forget to scare the children: "Don't forget, you shouted wrong and feed the wolf." After saying that, he ran away. Ding'an also participated in what happened this morning. Based on this, there were many people at the banquet.