Chapter 133 – Xin Ao Tian, Huang Jiu Beggar and Tang Wu I
Chapter 133 – Xin Ao Tian, Huang Jiu Beggar and Tang Wu Me
Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shizhe and Du Nine Years’ waists had already been tied with ropes, the boatman’s big sister’s ropes for tying the boat, just the right length.
The head of the rope was in Xin Zhuo’s hand, and it just dragged the three forward.
He did not intend to insult the three people, just that these three people have a great use, can not be released, but two seriously injured, one unconscious, one is not so bad as to carry them on their backs, right?
Not far away on the river, the four people of Lingxi and the boatman’s elder sister were still sitting on the board, their faces bewildered.
What in the world had happened?
The so powerful Duke Tang Shizhe was cleanly crippled by a child who might not be as big as himself and the others, and dragged forward like a dead dog?
“I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!” The square-faced girl shivered and shook her head as if the dream in her heart had been shattered and her idol persona had collapsed.
The two teenagers are also hands on their knees, dull eyes, no longer have the vigor of the previous wandering in the jungle, the jungle is too scary, it is better to go home.
Only Lingxi looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes, full of admiration shouted: “May I ask the name of the warrior?”
Name? I almost became your stepfather!
Xin Zhuo casually said: “I am the evil and murderous flower thief Jiang Hezhu, I will kill these three people right away, so you can spread my fame!”
“Uh ……”
Lingxi was a bit lost, such a young warrior with a very high martial arts realm was actually so rude, or a flower picker, and timidly responded, “Okay, I’ll spread the word!”
Xin Zhuo had already dragged the person away.
On the mountain path, it had just rained, and there were still weeds on the ground, rubbing their backs was not considered painful, so Xue Huaiwei and Tang Shizhe, who were still awake, let Xin Zhuo drag them while they had time to think about the problem.
Lost! Uncertainty! Restlessness! Disheveled! Fear!
All sorts of emotions came to the forefront of my mind, and it was a mixed bag of flavors.
The future is bleak, no! Life is in danger!
But after being defeated in a single move by a little thief that they and others had always thought could be easily killed and treated like a plaything, that sense of shame and humiliation was simply so strong that it destroyed all the pride in their hearts.
Couldn’t figure it out, still couldn’t figure it out.
Why could a small mountain thief be so strong to such an outrageous extent? Completely unreasonable.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, provoking Xin Zhuo was impossible, Tang Shizhe angrily looked sideways at Xue Huaiwei: “Brother Xue, you don’t have the ability to recognize people, this defeat is not due to me, blame you!”
Xue Huaiwei sidled his spindle, trying not to let his wound hit the ground, sighed quietly, ignoring him, instead looking at Xin Zhuo’s back in front of him with an extremely complex expression: “Xin Zhuo, I suddenly understand why you can stir up the winds and rains in Fufeng Province.”
Xin Zhuo did not return his head: “Understood what?”
“You have a demonic talent, your physique is different from normal people, you know how to adapt martial arts, or simply that your grandfather, the old thief Xin Aotian, had a secret, he spent his entire life going around looking for people to fight one on one, causing trouble everywhere, probably fusing some kind of gongfu, and passing it all on to you before he died!”
Xue Huaiwei as if he had found the key to his confusion, he let out a long sigh, so that would explain it, after all, Xin Zhuo’s martial arts are unheard of, the way of going, the path is bizarre and unpredictable, it’s not a normal person’s stance route at all.
This defeat is not his own fault!
Xin Zhuo seems to be only interested in the deeds of his grandfather, Xin Ao Tian, said: “You must have heard of my grandfather, he is really as bad as Ge’s Manor House said? I actually don’t believe it, you guys tell me the truth, I can spare your lives!”
Xue Huaiwei fell into deep thought.
Tang Shizhe raised his head and laughed coldly, “Thief Xin, do you really think we’re afraid of death?”
“Very well, have the guts, later on, we’ll skin you first!” Xin Zhuo said with incomparable seriousness: “Then sprinkle some salt and feed it to the dogs when you die!”
Little Yellow, who was waving around on the side, sniffed and turned his head back, barking viciously. Tang Shi, on the other hand, breathed heavily, tightly locked his brows, and kept his mouth shut.
At this time, Xue Huaiwei suddenly said, “I seem to know something about Xin Ao Tian!”
“Speak!” Xin Zhuo’s complexion moved.
Xue Huaiwei said: “My master and the previous governor of Fufeng Province were good friends, and I was sent to Fufeng Province as the chief constable three years ago, and at that time, I heard something about Xin Aotian.
It is said that when your grandfather Xin Ao Tian first arrived at the Fulong Mountain, he was only in the ninth grade realm, and did things quite normally, just robbing the rich to help the poor, occasionally going out to bring back one or two children or stragglers, and did not do anything out of the ordinary ……”
This point Xin Zhuo is to believe, the impression of grandfather this person although tiger back and waist, rude and overbearing, but as “the phase is born from the heart” saying, his eyes are full of kindness, certainly not as Ge’s manor those people said that bad.
Moreover, the people he brought to the mountain, such as Cui Ying’er, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxiao are cold, rude and cunning on the surface, but in fact, their nature is good, and they won’t kill or bully the weak at will.
What general leads what soldier, how bad could he be?
“Continue ……”
“After a few years ……” Xue Huaiwei thought about it and said: “Your grandfather and a beggar relationship is better, so good that the same food and drink, mountain thieves and beggars to be friends, in the next is not quite understand, the two have any common topics?
Subsequently, your grandfather went to the Duan Yang building, the matter you should ask the back of the Tang Shizhe, your grandfather went to the Duan Yang building once after, like a different person, the last is also his father Tang Wu me warrior killed your grandfather.”
Xin Zhuo turned back to Tang Shizhe: “Tell me about it.”
Tang Shizhe coughed lightly: “I was still young and didn’t know!”
“Miso-“
The lance in Xin Zhuo’s hand was already against his neck, piercing the skin of his neck: “Speak!”
No one was not afraid of death.
Tang Shizhe was certainly no exception, his breathing was slightly ragged: “The specific situation, I don’t know, I was only ten or so years old, I vaguely remember that your grandfather and that beggar came together, then had a meal, and then left, the other things, I’m really not clear!”
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment: “In that case, my grandfather and your father, instead of no hatred, or friends, why did your father want to kill my grandfather?”
Tang Shizhe frowned, seemingly truly unclear.
Xue Huaiwei said: “After coming out from Duanyang House, your grandfather started to do nothing evil, and then the trouble got out of hand, Tang Wuwei warrior regarded himself as a famous martial arts master, naturally he wanted to get rid of the evil.”
Xin Zhuo coldly laughed: “Do you think this reasoning makes sense? They are friends, why don’t they advise to kill instead? My grandfather’s temperament changed drastically after he came out of the Duan Yang Building, could it not have nothing to do with Tang Wu Wu?”
“This ……” Xue Huaiwei also felt that it did not make logical sense.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: “Who is that beggar, do you know?”
Tang Shizhe suddenly voiced out, his expression vaguely scornful: “Huang Jiu Beggar! That old thing is very evil, you can never know what he is thinking, always smiling and pathetic look, I once secretly saw him to a child’s neck to stuff worms, this is what normal people do?”
“Huang Jiu Beggar?”
The name was vaguely familiar.
Xue Huaiwei said: “It is that Huang Jiu Beggar in Fufeng Prefectural City, the Huang Jiu Beggar, who once received 500 taels of silver from Murong family, and sang ‘white horse whistling in the west wind, fighting with the sword to destroy the Nine Hengs, the amazingly talented and outstanding, Fufeng small Murong’ for Murong Huo’s fame of that Huang Jiu Beggar.”
(End of chapter)