This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 4 1: Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake

Straw sandals, bamboo hat, pig tail.

Cao Kun is carrying a waist knife and a straw rope on his shoulder. The grass rope is green and yellow, and looks very strong.The other end was divided into two and tied to a basket made of twigs on the ground. The basket was huge, with some weeds spread inside, and a big and fat wild boar was placed on it.

The wild boar's stomach was full of blood, and there were two blood holes in its eyes, which showed that it had been attacked by inhumans before it died.

Cao Kun walked forward with strides, the basket was pulled by the straw rope and slid on the ground, and the heavy wild boar was carried from the forest into the wilderness little by little, and then moved forward from the wilderness again.

"Cao, I'm so tired."

Cao Kun stopped and wiped his sweat, his shoulders were burning with pain.Even though I have long been used to labor, and because the work I have done for more than a year is heavy, it is still rare to hit wild boars.

The heavy wild boar still made his callused shoulders unbearable.

With his right hand, he wrapped the straw rope around his palm a few times, gritted his teeth and moved forward again.

Not far away, a group of people ran out of the right path.

The same bamboo hat, straw sandals, pig tail, and a sword on his waist.

"Brother Cao, hunting again."

"Zhang Ergou, are you going out again?"

Zhang Ergou is a thin young man with a pig tail hanging from the back of his bald head. He wobbles when he walks, which is very funny.

Of course, Cao Kun would not laugh at it, because he did the same.

As the saying goes, if you don't rebel when you wear it clean, the chrysanthemum will turn like a diamond.

But Cao Kun, who traveled to this world for the second time, really has unspeakable difficulties.

When he first came to this world, he fell into the water and finally struggled to get up. He learned that there is martial arts in this world, so he went to Shaolin to learn from his master.

But I didn't want the great monk to look at the beggar-like Cao Kun, and said with compassion on his face: "The benefactor has nothing to do with my Buddha."

Cao Kun was annoyed, but he didn't dare to make trouble.Because the big monk's arms are thicker than his thighs, making trouble is tantamount to courting death.

In a fit of rage, he wrote an anonymous letter and threw it into the county government, reporting that the monks in Shaolin Temple had no braids, causing quite a disturbance.

Cao Kun turned and turned, and finally learned a sword technique in a Zhenwei martial arts hall, so that he has the ability to protect himself.

……

Zhang Ergou graciously came over to help pull the rope: "Brother Cao, take a break, and I will help you pull it."

Cao Kun was also not polite, let go of his hand, rubbed his sore shoulder, then patted Zhang Ergou with a smile and said with a smile: "How much did you earn this trip?"

Zhang Ergou complained: "Stop talking, Brother Cao, you don't know. Not only did you not get any benefits this time, but many brothers died. The shit Zhang Zhaozhong doesn't treat us as human beings. I wish him a good death."

Cao Kun's expression changed: "Are you going to fight against the Red Flower Society?"

Zhang Ergou's face was full of bitterness: "If you don't go, you can't do it. The court summoned people. Zhang Zhaozhong is powerful and ruthless. Brother Cao, you should also be careful. Last time Zhang Zhaozhong didn't dare to take it seriously because of your title of 'Wanjiashengfo'." Take you to die, but I heard that he is very interested in you and wants you to do things for him."

The corner of Cao Kun's mouth twitched and he remained silent.

After he came to this world and learned the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, he could be regarded as a man in the world.But Cao Kun knew very well what kind of virtue this famous Five Tigers Broken Door Knife is, and the world is not about fighting and killing, but about the world.

Therefore, Cao Kun not only acted as a chivalrous man, but also helped the common people.Usually, when a friend in the world has difficulties at home, Cao Kun even travels thousands of miles to help.

In addition, even if he has conflicts with others, he is willing to suffer a loss to resolve the conflicts, and because he has helped too many people, he has earned the title of Buddha of the Ten Thousand Families.

Cao Kun's strength is just like that, and his internal strength is just a little bit. To put it bluntly, he can beat three or five ordinary people with one hand, and he doesn't have light body skills.

To put it bluntly, Cao Kun is the bottom of the rivers and lakes.

However, because of his title of Wanjiasheng Buddha, he is very respected.Even if the strength is not strong, if people in the arena want to talk or need some testimony, as long as Cao Kun is present, everyone will be convinced.

But this reputation is only useful to people in the Jianghu. Although you are usually a little jealous in the court, you really need to do something, and you can't postpone it.

In my Qing Dynasty, if you don’t give the court face, are you looking for death?
Seeing Cao Kun's silence, Zhang Ergou showed worry on his face: "Brother Cao, or else you should leave. You used to be carefree and carefree. Why do you need to trap yourself here for someone who has nothing to do with you?" .To be honest, even if you leave, no one will say anything about you."

Cao Kun took a deep breath, just smiled and patted Zhang Ergou's shoulder and said, "Okay, Zhang Zhao wants me to do something, so I'll go. As long as he doesn't do evil, as long as he doesn't violate chivalry, as long as he doesn't bully us Han people, I promise him." so what."

Zhang Ergou hesitated to speak, and said that Zhang Zhao was a ruthless and ruthless imperial court eagle dog, and what he did was to bully us and others in the martial arts. Brother Cao, isn't your request to be sent to death?
But thinking of Cao Kun's name as the Buddha of the Wan family, Zhang Ergou knew that even if it was persuasion, Cao Kun probably wouldn't really avoid it.

What worries Zhang Ergou even more is that, with Cao Kun's tough character and straightforward style, if Zhang Zhaozhong really persecutes him at that time, I'm afraid Cao Kun will have to fight to the death.

But Brother Cao's kung fu...

Zhang Ergou brought the wild boar to the river with a worried heart. There was a thatched hut by the river, and a wooden platform was built by the river in front of the thatched hut. At this moment, a slender figure was squatting by the river to wash Clothes, next to the figure is a little girl, wearing coarse clothes, also squatting to help.

"Okay, come tonight to help butcher the pig, and then give everyone a point."

Cao Kun patted Zhang Ergou on the shoulder to drive them away, and Zhang Ergou scratched his head: "Brother Cao, you can't give us the wild boars you have worked so hard to hunt every day."

"If you are told to go, go, if you don't want to eat, your old lady will still eat."

Cao Kun waved Zhang Ergou angrily and told Zhang Ergou to leave quickly. Seeing the kid running away with a knife in his waist, Cao Kun shook his head helplessly and smiled.

He turned around and thought about walking by the river, but saw that little girl had already stood up and ran over excitedly: "Daddy, you are back."

Cao Kun bent down and opened his arms with a smile on his face: "Slow down, hey, little Ziwei is getting heavier and heavier."

The little girl threw herself into Cao Kun's arms, giggled and hugged Cao Kun's neck and smiled: "Ziwei has grown up, of course it is heavier. After a few years, Ziwei will go hunting with Daddy."

"Good boy."

Rubbing the little girl's head, Cao Kun carried her to the river.

The slender woman raised her head, her delicate face was clean and tender, she raised her wrist to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and felt the tall figure standing beside her, she couldn't help but smiled softly: "I'm back."

Cao Kun knelt down, looked at the woman in front of him and smiled inexplicably.

Do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?
(End of this chapter)