A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 125 Calling for Debt Collection
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The bodyguards who left as bodyguards left horses for Ma Xingkong, his father and daughter and Xu Zheng, and they were stored in the stables of Merchant Fort.

Hua Shier asked the servants of Merchant Fort to help pull out a horse, and after leaving Merchant Fort, he got on the horse and galloped away.

Although he has just started riding in the real world, Xu Zheng has a lot of riding experience in his memory, so it is not difficult for him to gallop a horse.

When Yan Ji and his bandits came, more than a dozen horses were driving on the rainy day, and it was impossible to come and go without leaving traces. At this time, there were many traces of horseshoes and ruts on the muddy ground.

The hoofprints left by more than a dozen horses walking together were very easy to distinguish, and Hua Twelve followed the direction in which the hoofprints left.

This journey was tens of miles. He set off in the morning and finally arrived at a village at noon. The footprints of the hooves of a dozen horses entered this village.

Hua Twelve directly rode his horse in. Not every family could raise a horse in this day and age. A dozen or so fast horses must be very obvious in this kind of village.

Sure enough, he soon found a courtyard. There were many horses tied to the gate of the yard. A farmer who looked about 50 or [-] years old was sitting on the bluestone pier in front of the yard, smoking a pipe. Come on, his eyes just shrunk, and he got up and was about to report to the yard.

The man at Hua Twelve Chaos shouted: "Don't panic, I have a big deal to discuss with Boss Yan, please report to this elder brother!"

The farmer paused, then turned his head and said with a vigilant expression: "Don't yell, young man, report your wrist, and I can pass the word on for you!"

Hua Twelve laughed: "Just say you are an old man in the world. I heard that Master Yan's family is here, and he came to discuss with Master Yan's family about a big deal."

The peasant looked Hua 12 up and down, and told him, "Wait!" After speaking, he opened the door and entered the yard.

Not long after, he pushed the door open again, and Zhaohua Twelve greeted him: "Please come inside!"

Hua Twelve tied the horse to the door and walked inside, but the farmer stretched out his hand to stop him: "Leave the knife."

"Good talk!"

Hua Twelve directly untied the waist knife, as if he was going to hand it over, but he didn't stop walking, and when he took the step, he had already drawn the knife out of its sheath, and a ray of cold light flashed across the farmer's throat.

The farmer's throat was broken and he couldn't make a sound. He just opened his eyes wide and made a sound of "uh uh" from his mouth, and his body was about to fall down.

Hua Twelve grabbed the braid behind the man with his hands, lifted his head to make him lie down slowly, and then strode into the yard.

Inside the yard is an ordinary farmyard. There are three earthen houses, one main room and two side rooms. Because of the heavy rain yesterday, the ground is still a little muddy. A dozen men in black lined up on both sides, with gloomy expressions on their faces. Yan Ji sat on a chair in front of the main room.

There were quite a few robbers who went to Merchant Fort yesterday, and they were all here.

Seeing Hua Twelve coming in with a bloody steel knife, these bandits didn't know that an enemy was coming to kill them, and they drew their weapons and rushed forward without Yan Ji's order.

These bandits used steel knives. Hua Twelve glanced over and saw that these people's footsteps were flimsy and their actions were disorderly. Obviously, they didn't have much kung fu. They should follow Yan Ji with a lot of vigor. Do evil.

"Pegasus Escort, come to collect debts!" ​​He roared, rushed up with a stride, aimed at the person in front, and slashed down with all his strength with the knife in both hands.

With a crisp sound of clang, under the tremendous force, the opponent was split in half even with a knife.

The steel knife in his hand was not a treasured knife either, it just used momentum to achieve such an incredible effect, leaving a gap more than two inches deep in himself.

Hua Twelve Chong kept going, and he didn't use Xu Zheng's saber skills, but only relied on his own control of the fighting rhythm to strike hard, and no one could stop him under the huge force.

Five robbers were hacked to death with five knives in a row, and they were cut in two with one knife.

Looking at the oxtail steel knife in Hua Twelve's hands, blood was dripping from the five gaps, it was obvious that the knife would not be able to slash a few times.

But these bandits couldn't take care of so much anymore, they were only three-legged cats, how could they have the guts to fight such ruthless people, and they ran away in fright.

Hua Twelve didn't chase after him, but kept his eyes on Yan Ji.

Yan Ji also wanted to run away, but two days ago he had a fight with Ma Xingkong in Shangshangbao, and he was kicked in the waist by the old Matou with a "carp turn over and stir his legs". During Tai's fight, he was cut firmly on the thigh.

At that time, he was forced to leave Merchant Fort, and after riding a horse for several miles, he couldn't hold on and was forced to recuperate in this village. At this time, he had bandages wrapped under his trousers, and he couldn't run anywhere.

Hua Twelve stood in front of Yan Ji with the steel knife dripping with blood, and the bandit leader immediately slipped out of the chair and knelt down for him:
"The good guy, spare me!"

Yan Ji himself was not from Jianghu, he was originally a traumatized doctor in Cangzhou, and later he stole the first two pages of the Hujiaquan scriptures and saber manuals, and gained some means, so he became the leader of the bandits.

Because of this, he doesn't have the toughness of a Jianghu person. He usually bullys the weak when he is ruthless. Once he encounters a hard stubble, he immediately loses his bones, just like now.

Hua Twelve put the blood-dripping steel knife directly on his neck, and asked jokingly, "I've hacked up the master's knife, what's the deal?"

"I pay, I pay!"

Trembling, Yan Ji took out seven or eight bank notes from his bosom, some were 100 taels, some were 500 taels, and there were about three to 4000 taels, all piled up in front of Hua Twelve.

"I still want the two pages of boxing scripture and saber manual you stole back then!"

When Yan Ji heard what Hua Twelve said about what he had done back then, he was surprised at first, and then had a bitter expression on his face: "To tell you the truth, I took people to the merchant's fort to rob the darts two days ago, and met the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng, I was deceived by someone in the name of the Golden Faced Buddha while I was in a state of confusion!"

"I just came back and thought about it. I wanted to get it back, but I was injured. If you want those two pages of boxing scriptures, go to Merchant Fort. Maybe the person who lied to me is still there." Unknown!"

Hua Twelve recalled the original plot a long time ago, knowing that Ping Si next to Hu Fei took the opportunity of Miao Renfeng's appearance that day to deceive Yan Ji and asked for two pages of boxing scriptures back.

He chuckled: "You have practiced for more than ten years, don't tell me that you haven't learned the above things, just write it out for me silently!"

As he said that, he took out the pen and paper from the merchant's fort in his arms, let Yan Ji stain the blood on the corpse beside him, and began to write the secret manual silently.

The two boxing scriptures only have more than [-] words, and there are a few pictures of villains. Yan Ji has been a doctor, so copying is not a problem, and he has finished silently after a while.

Hua Twelve read the cheat book once, and then asked casually, "By the way, where did you meet Hu Yidao back then?"

"It's in the countryside of Cangzhou, Zhili."

This Yan Ji didn't dare to hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

Hua Twelve nodded after listening, and then said with a smile: "Come on, recite the cheat book you just wrote. If you make a mistake, your head will fall!"

Yan Ji's face changed drastically in an instant, and he kowtowed like garlic: "Young one is wrong, I dare not do it again."

(End of this chapter)