Chapter one hundred and forty first play fight Jin Yiwei
He has long known the reputation of Jinyiwei, so no matter what the matter is, he will take care of it today. When the head of the yamen team saw that the young scholar not only did not give way, but stood up straight with no expression on his face. Now
It's like a child stroking a tiger's beard.
There was an elder among the villagers who saw Xi Wusi and knew that he was not from the village, so he quickly begged: "Master Cha, sir, we have never seen this young man before, let alone from this village. Master Cha, please let him go."
The man was the head of the village. Seeing that his husband could no longer be saved and that he could not add another young man from a foreign country to his life, he begged again. This begging made Xi Wu think about the situation in Hongfeng Village.
The villagers, they are all so kind and honest.
The squad leader didn't care so much. Seeing that the younger generation wouldn't give way, he raised his hand and said, and at the same time thrust his right foot directly towards Xi Wusi's abdomen, and said a series of filthy words.
Xi Wusi just swayed slightly to avoid the kick from the squad leader, but still did not give way in the end. The squad leader was immediately furious and dared to hide. It seemed that he had encountered Lian Jiazi.
When the squad leader was angry, how could he care about the life or death of a foreigner? He raised his knife and chopped off Xi Wusi's head. The villagers covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look any further.
The sound of "dang" was the sound of the knife falling on the rocks on the ground, and then there were several crisp slaps, mixed with the painful screams of the squad leader. The villagers were shocked, and the government officials and the guards were even more shocked.
When they all came to their senses, they found that the left and right sides of the squad leader's face were swollen like pig heads, and he couldn't even speak.
On the other hand, this young foreigner was still standing there, looking at the class leader calmly, as if nothing happened just now.
The squad leader himself was just a run-down householder in the county town, and he used his skills to punch and kick his way around the countryside. The yamen had no choice, so they took him into the yamen and made him a yamen servant squad leader. Firstly, they could restrain him appropriately, and secondly, they could
It can alleviate people's resentment towards him.
But these few punches and kicks he used to bully ordinary people were okay, but how could they be enough to face a figure in the world like Xi Wusi?
The villagers also found it unbelievable. This foreigner was young and looked extremely weak. Who would have thought that he would actually beat the evil leader like this? This is unbelievable, so unbelievable.
The Jin Yiwei and the government officials were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses. With a wave of their hands, more than a dozen people surrounded Xi Wusi. Seeing these fierce-looking people surrounding a young man, the villagers began to cry for help.
Xi Wusi sweated.
Xi Wusi glanced at the Jin Yiwei and then spoke: "Dear gentlemen, please let that gentleman go. I'll just go back with you."
"You bastards," the leader of the Jin Yiwei shouted loudly: "Old man Ding and his family are imperial prisoners. They are the people the court wants to arrest. How can you let them go just as you say? Who do you think you are? You are a bastard who dared to take care of the court."
Something?"
Imperial prisoner? Xi Wusi was also suspicious. He didn't want to go against the imperial court, but he just couldn't stand the way Jin Yiwei always behaved. But then he thought about it, this old man had a peaceful face and a righteous spirit. Since he could get all the
The villagers' plea for mercy must not be a heinous person, so how could he be an imperial prisoner? Could it be that Jin Yiwei Anxia is here again?
Groundless charges?
Xi Wusi was a little displeased and frowned: "Prisoner? In the eyes of your royal guards, who else is not a prisoner? If he is really a prisoner, is there any official approval for his arrest? What crime did he commit?"
The Jin Yiwei was at a loss for words and stopped talking. He just winked at his companions, and everyone shouted and raised their knives to chop at Xi Wusi. This was bound to cut him into pieces.
This is the first time Xi Wusi has acted alone since he came out of the world. After waiting for so long, he finally got the opportunity to take action, and he felt inexplicably excited. In addition, young people are inherently competitive, so he did not
By the time their swords came, they had already taken action.
The villagers, on the other hand, thought they would disperse after the squad leader was beaten, but they didn't expect that they would all attack the young man. As the saying goes, a man with two fists cannot defeat four, and a good man cannot stand in large numbers. The villagers all expected that this young man would
There was no escape. After sighing, they could only cover their eyes, not daring to look at the tragedy that would follow.
However, the facts once again surprised the villagers. They saw Xi Wusi shouting loudly, lifting himself up several feet, and at the same time, he put his right foot on the head of one of the yamen servants and flew out of the circle.
Although Xi Wusi was competitive, it was his first time to face so many people on his own, and he didn’t know what the skills of these guards were, so he didn’t dare to be careless. When he landed, he happened to see
There was a wooden rake for drying rice beside me, so I took the rake in my hand.
The handle of the rake is six or seven feet long and is a common wooden stick in the mountains, but the head of the rake is made of woven bamboo. It fits comfortably in your hand, and because it is relatively long, it looks like a general on the ancient battlefield.
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Seeing that the attack failed, the Jinyi guards suddenly became angry. If so many people couldn't deal with a young junior, wouldn't it be laughed at if word spread about it? How would they be able to show off in front of their superiors?
After all, the Jinyiwei were different from those government officials. They were well-trained and ruthless people after all, so with a look, they re-formed their attack formation and attacked Xi Wusi again.
Xi Wusi didn't dare to touch head-on. Firstly, he didn't know the depth of these Jin Yiwei. Secondly, the rake was made of wood after all, so how could it withstand the edge of the Xiuchun Knife? Therefore, Xi Wusi could only hold one end of the rake.
The other end swept towards Jin Yiwei's lower body.
The rake blew into the wind and immediately hit the ankles of the two Jin Yiwei who were rushing forward. Although Xi Wusi was conservative in his attack, he did not reserve too much force, so the Jin Yiwei who was hit by the rake in the ankles immediately fell to the ground and curled up.
They covered their feet and howled like ghosts. Everyone looked closely and saw that their ankles were already swollen.
Seeing that their comrades were injured, the rest of the Jin Yiwei were even more furious. They attacked Xi Wusi with one move after another, one sword after another, and the swords were like a violent wind. Xi Wusi succeeded with one move, and his confidence immediately doubled.
Judging from the strength of the moves made by Jin Yiwei and the others, their cooperation was indeed very rigorous and tacit, but their skills were beyond average.
Now that he knew this was the case, the young man's competitive spirit gradually receded and was replaced by playful playfulness. Xi Wusi just kept fighting and retreating, while the rake in his hand moved like the wind, as if it was in his hands.
A wall was erected in front of them. The imperial guards wanted to attack but were unable to advance, and wanted to retreat but were unable to retreat.
In this way, Xi Wusi retreated to the edge of a jujube tree, and then retreated to someone else's fenced yard. At this time, Xi Wusi put the rake on the ground and was about to fly away with the power of the rake.
Enter the array.
However, the group of Jin Yiwei in front of him were all panting and sweating from exhaustion, and some could not even hold their embroidered spring knives steady. Seeing this, Xi Wusi became more playful and imitated the Jin Yiwei.
, panting heavily, and seemed to be exhausted.
Seeing this, the leader of the Jin Yiwei suddenly felt happy: But we must not let him rest enough, he has no way out. We have a large number of people. As long as we grit our teeth and hold on for a moment, we can capture him immediately. When the time comes,
It's up to him. If he is allowed to rest, won't it be a lot of trouble to catch him again?
Thinking of this, the leader suppressed his exhaustion, waved his hand and said: "Boy, you are running pretty fast, you can't run now, keep running! Brothers, grit your teeth and hold on, as long as you take him down, Sir
I will go and ask for credit for my brothers."
Xi Wusi hit the ground with a rake, and with an evil smile on his lips, he said to the Jin Yiwei who was about to pounce forward: "Do you really have to catch me?"
How can the Jinyi guards control so much? They are used to being domineering on weekdays, but today they have to work hard. Who doesn't feel like they are on fire? Who doesn't want to catch him and then slap him hard?
Slap?
At this time, the villagers raised their heads one by one. Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but laugh. It was like a cock fighting with both sides losing, they were all funny and funny. Of course, they didn't know that Xi Wusi had been pretending all along.
This is true for Jin Yiwei.
The Jin Yiwei's eyes were already red. They raised their knives one after another and staggered forward again, hoping to capture Xi Wusi in one fell swoop.
Xi Wusi's face straightened, he raised the rake and rushed towards the formation. At this moment, it was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. He danced the rake so tightly that it stirred up bursts of dust. The villagers only heard an oops sound.
Mixed with the sound of clothes breaking.
When the dust settled, the villagers took a closer look and finally couldn't help laughing. Everyone saw Xi Wusi holding a rake and standing in front of a group of Jinyi guards, and the embroidered spring knives in the hands of these Jinyiwei had long lost their light.
, the clothes on their bodies turned into strands, like a group of beggars. The swaying Jin Yiwei no longer had the arrogance of the past. At this time, they were more like roosters that had lost their fighting spirit and drooped their heads.
"Masters, what's wrong with you? How could it be like this? It's a pity that I don't have any money to give you!"
Xi Wusi laughed so hard that he laughed at the royal guards while reaching out to take off the cloth strip hanging on the rake teeth, holding it in his hand and turning it around in circles.
Only then did the Jin Yiwei realize that they had encountered a tough situation today, and saving their lives was the first priority at this time, so they all knelt down and begged for mercy. Only then did Xi Wusi stop smiling and scolded the Jin Yiwei.
"Have you ever thought that today, here are all honest and honest villagers, how could you not have any sympathy? Go away, don't let me see you again."
As if they had been granted amnesty, the Jinyi guards knew that they had saved their lives today, so they quickly supported each other and rolled away.