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1-6 Endless troubles

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In the room, several prominent figures in the town were talking to Yuan Feng. Old Suntou was the oldest, and he was the one who mainly asked questions.

"Son, who did you learn sword skills from?"

"My uncle."

Yuan Feng's uncle was the middle-aged man who died suddenly of illness at home some time ago. Unexpectedly, despite his humble appearance, he was actually a great swordsman. It's a pity that he died in this Shibali Fort in obscurity.

Everyone sighed, and Lao Suntou said: "Son, you have mastered such superb swordsmanship at such a young age. You are really a blessing to us."

But the elder Zhao said: "Baby, your knife skills are so good, why are you so scared that your legs are weak?"

Zhang Tuozi glared at the elder Zhao and corrected him: "My child's legs are weak from hunger."

The elder Zhao was a straight-tempered person, and he had no malicious intention in saying this. He just laughed at Zhang Tuozi's words.

Yuan Feng said: "No, I was really scared to the point of weakness because I am no match for Duyi Dao."

Everyone was confused and asked what was going on.

Yuan Feng said: "My advantage is that I am small, nimble and fast enough. As long as I stand within one step of Duyi Dao, I can hit him with one strike. This is why I want to walk towards him."

"Aren't you afraid that he will kill you first?" Zhang Tuozi asked with his eyes widened.

"Afraid, why not afraid, but Duyi Dao is a person with status. He will not use the knife without asking clearly. He bullied me that a small knife is short, but he doesn't know the truth that an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. In close combat, a long knife is not as good as a short one.

The blade is handy. If we fight with long knives five steps away, even three of us will die."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. It turned out that the victory in the battle in the morning was so difficult. They asked again: "In that case, why do you still raise your fingers to provoke those horse thieves, if you are not afraid that they will rush over and kill people?"

Yuan Feng said: "Of course they are afraid, but they are also afraid. The Duyi Dao is their leader. Gods in their eyes can defeat them, let alone them. Besides, after the death of the leader, the horse thieves need to be re-ranked. No one wants to

At this time, the strength of the hand is lost."

"This is an empty city plan." Everyone felt a chill on their backs. If those horse thieves really rushed over, the town would be over for the day. After a long time, Old Sun Tou said: "My child, you are so brave.

people."

The elder Zhao also gave a thumbs up: "Son, you are a pure man! A real man!"

Yuan Feng was a child after all, so his face turned red again after hearing this, and he said: "I'm also so scared that my back is wet. I won't be able to hold on until they leave, and my calf muscles will twist."

Everyone laughed, with a hint of helplessness in their smiles. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, saying that the banquet was ready, and asked the little hero to come to the table.

Yuan Feng was lifted out by a few adults, holding it high with their hands. People in the snow outside saw it and cheered loudly. Although the snowflakes were not big yet, they were already very tight. The townspeople were holding their hands like this.

They were either standing or squatting outside waiting to see their benefactor. This moved Yuan Feng somewhat. He arched his hands and clasped his fists in front of his chest. If it had been before, people would have laughed and ridiculed them, but today, this

No matter how handsome the movements looked in everyone's eyes, the movements were clean and neat, and had more flavor than the postures of the opera singers. Everyone shouted out loud again, like thunder.

The Hu's tavern is too small to hold many tables, so the shed is set up on the street. Although it is snowing outside, it is usually not cold on snowy days. Besides, there is a big stove burning, so you can drink hot wine and feel comfortable.

Yuan Feng naturally had to sit in the seat. No matter how young he was, he was still the oldest today. Old Sun Tou, Old Zhao, Zhang Tuozi and others were all accompanying him. The young men who were in battle today also lined up in order, all with awe in their eyes.

Look at Yuan Feng.

Hu Laizi didn't come to the table. He was the chef and the host. He was busy with other things and couldn't get out of his way. The old man got angry when he heard this. What should we do? Lame Hu is the baby's elder and today is his first time.

A person who rushes forward and fights Duyi Dao without losing the Shibali Fort, he must drink this wine!

Hu Laizi naturally wanted to drink this glass of wine. He was just being pretentious by not serving the table. When others came to invite him, he just declined symbolically and went in.

The banquet was a table set up against the earthen wall. There was a stove next to it. It was warm and could see the snow. The seats had been prepared for Hu Laizi. When they saw him coming, they all got up to greet him. After everyone sat down, Lao Suntou got up again.

Said: "Fellows and fellow villagers, today is a big day for our Shibali Fort. Everyone knows what happened seven days ago. It's not our fault, but the only one who bullied others went too far and actually wanted to kill our Fort. If not...

..." At this point, Old Suntou choked up, obviously emotional, but he quickly returned to normal and continued: "If it weren't for Yuan Feng, we would all have eaten this meal in the underworld. Folks,

Elders, I, Sun Debiao, will say something here today. From now on, Yuan Feng will be our benefactor, and whoever dares to speak dishonestly again, I will be the first to not spare him."

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Everyone agreed: "Yes, Yuan Feng is our benefactor. Anyone who dares to say that will be beaten to death."

Old Suntou added: "Hu Laizi's family does not have a strong foundation. It is when the baby is growing, so we have to arrange the food for the baby. We can't let the lame man spend the money alone, right?"

Everyone shouted again: "Let Brother Feng live in my house. My house is open and bright."

"Come to my house, I will eat sorghum rice every meal to keep you satisfied."

At this time Hu Laizi stood up, raised his hands in all directions and said: "Young and old men, this boy Yuan Feng is not going anywhere. He is living in my house. I promised his uncle that I would take care of him when he grows up.

, Lao Suntou said that my family is not well-founded, that is nonsense. The forty-eight taels of thin silk spindles stamped by Lanzhou Prefecture with official stamps are genuine. Whoever is richer than me, forget it. I will keep Yuanfeng."

Everyone was dissatisfied, why did Yuan Feng let you raise it alone, so they all stood up and made a fuss. Old Suntou couldn't stand it anymore, and said to smooth things over: "Let's do this, the baby is still being raised at your house, and every family in the fort will

I’ll give you a monthly subsidy, no matter how many, it’s just a wish, eggs, dates, melons, pears, whatever.”

Only then did Hu Laizi no longer insist. After all, there were hundreds of families in the fort. Each family could give a little bit without hurting their muscles and bones. It would also allow Yuan Feng to be well fed and clothed without hurting everyone's good intentions.

That's all.

The mute aunt who was lying outside the shed and eavesdropping felt relieved. She patted her chest and let out a breath. Then she touched Saihu's head and generously took out a piece of horse meat from the plate and rewarded it.

Saihu was as happy as his owner, and trotted to the corner with the horse meat in his mouth to enjoy it. A big banquet was held in the town, and dogs from every household naturally came to join in the fun. Logically speaking, they should pounce on the meat when they see it, but somehow...

, even the adult dogs dare not mess with the Saihu, but the Saihu is still just a puppy that is no longer as tall as a calf.

After eating at the flowing water banquet, they left and came again, but the people at the table did not move. Everyone took turns toasting to Yuan Feng, but Yuan Feng's little children were so numerous that they all came and drank to the bottom.

The lame man felt distressed and wanted to persuade him, but Yuan Feng himself said: "My uncle said that if you don't drink, you are not a real man." The lame man stopped talking.

Drinking too much wine makes things thicker. Zhao Ding'an, an ignorant guy, actually asked Yuan Feng: "Brother Feng, you are so good at martial arts. Why don't you beat those children when they scold you?"

Hu Laizi felt a shiver in his heart. He had hit Yuan Feng a lot, and he was wondering why he fought back and didn't even talk back.

Yuan Feng said: "Those children are ignorant, and you don't need to be familiar with them. No matter how good I am in martial arts, I can't attack my elders or children. My uncle said something: Master Wang will not fight with women and children. This is the truth.

"

Master Wang does not fight with women and children. What a desirable scene. It is a pity that this scene can only be seen in the Han Dynasty cavalry more than ten years ago. In recent years, it is better not to mention it.

Hu Laizi was both happy and ashamed after hearing this. He was happy that Yuan Feng regarded him as an elder in his heart, but he was ashamed that he treated Yuan Feng as a free boy.

After all, Yuan Feng was a child, and his head was a little heavy after drinking a few glasses of wine. No one dared to let him drink more, so they quickly asked a few young men to help him go into the house to rest, and called some attentive wives and sisters-in-law to take care of him.

Twist a hand towel or something.

As soon as Yuan Feng left, the elder Zhao spoke up: "Well, although Yuan Feng is very skilled in martial arts, he can't protect our fortress. If the thief has thought clearly and won't fight him in close combat, he will come on horseback."

Attack, what should we do?"

As soon as this statement came out, several people at the table fell silent. This is an urgent problem.


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