Amao and Yushu successfully escaped this disaster, but the villagers who went up the mountain suffered. Although the eight members of the Beggar Clan broke one Wang Tie, the remaining seven were not easy to get rid of.
Three or more disciples of the Beggar Clan will practice a martial art called Huntian Kung. This martial art uses both hands and feet, and the fighting is unstructured, just like street gangsters fighting, so it is extremely useful in chaos.
Because of Wang Tie's death, the remaining seven people regarded the villagers as enemies and attacked very hard. The two sides fought bloody for about half an hour, until both sides were almost exhausted, and then they slowed down their offensive slightly.
The villagers were either dead or injured, and there were not many left who could stand and continue fighting. On the beggar gang side, seven people were all injured. Except for one person who was seriously injured, the remaining six people were also injured, but they still had some strength left.
Just when the balance of victory and defeat was tipping, a shout suddenly came from not far away: "Catch the bandits! Lord official! The bandits are just ahead!"
The loud calls and the crowds of people moving made the seven members of the Beggar Clan frightened. Ruan Er exclaimed: "No! The government officials are chasing us!"
Bian Dong glanced painfully at Wang Tie's body on the ground, his clenched fists finally loosened, and he weakly growled: "Let's go!"
Hearing this, the six people looked ugly, but no one continued to persist. They all turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the darkness of the mountain forest.
The villagers who survived the disaster breathed a sigh of relief. They looked around at their seriously injured companions and couldn't help but feel sad.
The lame village chief was helped up by everyone. The old man had just taken the lead, picked up the hoe and got on, so he was punched a lot. He was still awake now, which can only be said to be getting stronger with age.
The village chief was helped by everyone to the direction where the sound came from. However, they waited for a long time, but did not wait for the government officials to arrive. They only saw a group of sneaky children.
The village chief's expression suddenly changed, and regardless of his injuries, he yelled: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the village and not come out!"
Several children were so frightened that they could not speak. One of them, a young man named Anping, came out bravely and whispered: "Grandpa, village chief, take everyone away quickly. There are no official duties at all. If you don't leave,
If we are discovered, we are doomed!"
The village chief was startled. He looked at the torches in the hands of several children and the half-length dummies made of twigs and rags, and immediately understood what the other party was up to.
Although he was shocked, he couldn't help but admire the courage of the children. The village chief stopped nagging and called on everyone to take the seriously injured and unfortunately killed villagers and quickly go down the mountain.
One night passed, Yushu Zhenren and Amao, who had been hiding deep in the mountains for a night, did not leave their hiding place until sunrise and quietly returned to the mountain temple.
Amao originally wanted to volunteer to go out to investigate the situation, but remembering how powerful the bandit was last night, he felt a little timid.
Master Yushu saw the child's difficulties and offered to go with him. Amao was naturally filled with joy, but also regretted that he had missed another opportunity to show off in front of him.
An old man and a young man walked down the mountain road and came to the place where the two sides fought fiercely yesterday. The seven members of the Beggar Gang were frightened by the name of the government and did not have time to take Wang Tie's body on the ground. At this time, they happened to be discovered by the two men.
Master Yushu frowned. He leaned down and inspected Wang Tie's body, but found nothing that could prove his identity. This was inevitable.
Due to the problem of the base of disciples, the disciples of the Beggar Clan do not have unified services and have no tokens to prove their identity. In addition, there are many branches and altars in various states in the world, making it difficult to distinguish the good from the bad.
Except for the gang leader, if the other disciples want Jianghu to recognize their identity at a glance, they can only follow Yan Fengyun's path and become famous all over the world by relying on their strong martial arts.
Master Yushu did not see Wang Tie's background, but he saw that this man's martial arts was based on the external skills of fists and kicks. There are few bandits who are proficient in internal skills, because this road has always been impassable.
Bandits with strong martial arts skills can either change their ways and find a serious way out for themselves, or open a martial arts school or escort agency. If they insist on persisting in the path of rogue bandits, then wait to be wiped out by the court.
Unable to see through Wang Tie's background, Master Yushu didn't take it to heart. What really worried him was the traces of the chaos among the people around him.
It was obviously the fierce fight between the two groups that left such traces. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but look at Amao, who was looking evasive.
The way the other party lowered his head and did not dare to speak made Master Yushu feel more and more uncomfortable. Regardless of his injuries, he insisted on going down the mountain to find out what was going on. Amao was unable to stop him, so he had to go with him with a hanging heart.
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At the foot of the mountain, a small village came into view. Master Yushu had a slight impression of it. This mountain was rich in products, and there were several small villages nearby that depended on him for food.
It's just that the small village that used to be peaceful and peaceful, with smoke rising from the cooking stoves, is now filled with mourning.
The layout of the village is simple. You can see a large number of villagers gathered in the center at a glance. Master Yushu went forward with uneasiness. He saw only rolls of white cloth and seven or eight corpses lying on the ground in a small village of more than a hundred people.
Dozens of women and children threw themselves on the corpse and cried bitterly. Their expressions of grief were moving.
This is natural. It is painful to lose a loved one. What is even more despairing is that these people who died were all young men in the village. They were basically the top men of each family.
Now that this pillar has fallen, leaving orphans and widows behind, it is sad to think about how they will survive in the future.
The village chief was in the crowd, his eyes filled with pain and shame. He had brought the people out, but failed to bring them back safely. This was his dereliction of duty.
Just when everyone was mourning, Master Yushu came over. When everyone saw the purple-robed Taoist, they didn't know how to respond for a moment, and they all froze on the spot.
It wasn't until they saw Amao in the distance that they didn't dare to come forward that they suddenly understood.
"It's all you! Give my man his life!" a woman shouted, rushing forward, grabbing Amao's shoulders and shaking her.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Amao was so frightened that he let the woman yell. He was like a wooden man and did not dare to make any move. At the same time, he saw a few more children.
Grabbing his trouser legs, crying and crying——
"You give back my father! You give back my father!"
Seeing this scene, the villagers only felt angry in their hearts. They all had the same attitude towards Amao. The reason they went up the mountain yesterday was because Amao pretended to be crazy and asked everyone to rescue him.
Now it seems that the person Amao wants to save is this purple-robed Taoist. He looks very noble, like an immortal. Although everyone is also angry with him, they dare not say it out loud, so they have to pour all their anger into
On Amao.
Master Yushu roughly pieced together the truth of last night from the anger of these people. He went to the village chief and asked about the details of last night.
Seeing his kind face and a look of shame in his eyes, the village chief put down his guard and told everything.
After Master Yushu heard this, his eyes widened slightly, and he stood there in silence for a long time. Finally, he raised his head and looked up at the sky and sighed: "This is all the sin of poor Taoists. It is poor Taoists who have harmed you."
Master Yushu's confession was forgiven by the village chief. Even if he didn't understand, so what. It was already extremely difficult for this Taoist master to lower his proud head and apologize to them. How dare he even think about it.
However, the village chief had a different idea. The real Yushu wanted to atone for his sins. This was not just a matter of words. He faced the angry looks of the villagers and settled down in the village temporarily.
At the same time, Master Yushu also proposed to teach these children in the village some martial arts so that they can defend the village in the future and prevent tragedies like last night from happening again.
This was a complete surprise to the village chief. He knew that the big sects in the world had strict rules and martial arts could not be spread easily.
Martial arts is the foundation of people in the world, and it is also an important factor that makes them distance from ordinary people. Last night, seven disciples of the Beggar Clan were able to kill and injure dozens of villagers, and in the end they were able to escape unscathed. This is unique martial arts.
The greatness of.
The village chief didn't care about anything, and immediately packed all the people of the right age in the village, ranging from young men who could work independently, to little kids who were still playing in the mud, to a few young guys who were still young.
Came over.
This was naturally a bit excessive. The village chief was thinking that the other party felt guilty now, so he took the opportunity to ask for more benefits. Although he was acting like a hooligan, he was still fair and aboveboard.
Master Yushu kept his promise and kept these people, and then taught them a set of basic boxing and kicking skills of the Qingcheng Sect, and also taught them some superficial internal skills.
Don't underestimate these entry-level martial arts. The world is so big that there are not many people who can touch the level of internal strength. Apart from these big sects, there are really not many.
These people have different talents and abilities, and their acceptance of these martial arts is also different. Master Yushu all teaches them seriously. As for how much they can learn, it depends on their talents.
Amao was also among this group of people. Although he was collectively ostracized by the villagers, facing the temptation of martial arts, he still endured the resentful looks and stayed shamelessly.
But soon, Amao discovered that the martial arts taught by Master Yushu were completely different from the peerless martial arts he longed for. Not only could he not be able to conquer the world, but even after practicing sporadically for more than half a month, he did not feel that he was
What changes have occurred in my body?
Seeing the children in the village practicing every day in a daze, Amao was quite disdainful. He thought that these were just bluffing skills that Master Yushu should have casually passed on to the villagers to repay his guilt.
Therefore, Amao disdained these martial arts. For more than half a month, he did not continue to practice martial arts. Instead, he continued to do what he had done before, like a little Taoist boy, bringing tea and water to Master Yushu every day, saying hello in the morning and evening, and showing great hospitality.
Another month passed, Master Yushu's injuries were mostly healed, and he was finally leaving.