Guide to Traveling through the Northern Song Dynasty.

Chapter 12 0011 [One finger, one article]

Zhu Ming was thrown in the countryside when he was a child. After the school was withdrawn and the school was merged, all the students in the village went to study in the township.

Township schools are very chaotic, and the style of study is particularly bad.

It’s an era when Internet cafes are everywhere, and young and Dangerous movies are still popular. The older kids call themselves nicknames, such as pheasant, prince, and Tyrannosaurus.

Unscrupulous teenagers like to pick up girls, and they like to blackmail their classmates, making money is second to none, the main thing is to show off their prestige.

Ju Ming's academic performance is good, and he is not the target of bullying, because the teacher will protect good students.

But my uncle likes to read martial arts novels, and every time he goes home from work for the New Year, he always brings back a few low-quality pirated novels.Therefore, the works of Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, Wo Longsheng, etc. became Ju Ming’s favorites in junior high school. The martial arts ideas such as eliminating the strong and helping the weak successfully shaped Ju Ming’s three views on adolescence, which has been deeply affecting the present.

Once my deskmate was blackmailed, and even in the classroom, I was ordered to kneel in public by the "young and Dangerous boys".

Zhu Ming couldn't stand it anymore, and picked up the bench to fight against injustice.

From then on, Zhu Ming began his fighting career. Before the high school entrance examination, he sent people to the hospital and beat a gangster's left eye into amblyopia.The kid's parents made a fuss, and the school teachers couldn't help him, so they could only contact Zhu Ming's parents.A full compensation of 2 yuan was paid, and Zhu Ming was taken to the city afterwards, where he repeated his third year of junior high school in a good school, and was admitted to a key high school.

Although he hasn't fought for more than ten years, Zhu Ming is no stranger to fighting.

Bai Er held the whistle stick and charged the fastest, without any moves at all, he raised the stick high and smashed down.It looks vicious and fierce, but in fact, the door is wide open, and there are weaknesses all over the body.

Zhu Ming's reaction speed was extremely fast, and before the whistle stick fell, he swung his sword and swept away.

The sword was not out of its sheath, but the tail of the sheath hit Bai Er's cheek.And it was so powerful that Bai Er's eyes were blackened, and he was still rushing forward while his body was tilted.

With just one face-to-face meeting, Bai Er was let go.

Zhu Guoxiang was also successful, throwing a pebble the size of a fist, which just hit a rascal on the forehead.

The head was smashed directly, and the blood flowed profusely.

"what!"

That Poppi was a little dazed, and only let out a scream, then squatted down covering his forehead, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't slow down.

Zhu Ming opened another whistle stick and kicked the pawnbroker over.But the other rogue who attacked him hit Zhu Ming's shoulder with a stick, and the blow was painful.

Under the pain, Zhu Ming rushed forward with all his strength and knocked the rogue head-on.

"Ouch!"

Zhu Guoxiang cried out in pain, but he was hit on the arm by the whistle stick, and then stabbed in the stomach by the end of the stick.

Zhu Guoxiang clutched his stomach, and subconsciously bowed back.

A rogue waved his whistle stick and smashed it hard at Zhu Guoxiang's head.

"Chong!"

At the critical moment, Zhu Ming drew his sword out of its sheath and stepped forward to rescue him.

Zhu Guoxiang heard the sound of the stick breaking through the air, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid it.The head dodged away, but the shoulder was hit hard, and the distance was rolled away in a hurry.

That Pompey wanted to follow up to make up for the damage, but he heard his companion shout: "The knife is moving!" Turning his head, he saw that Zhu Ming had already raised his sword to kill him.

The eight-faced Han sword is 128 centimeters long, and the blade is about 1 meter long, and the rest is the hilt.

This is a two-handed sword that can cut people on the battlefield.

Seeing a sword strike, Poppi panicked and raised his whistle stick to block it.The moment the swords and sticks intersected, the hardwood whistle stick snapped in two with a "chuckle".

The poppi was so frightened that he rolled and scrambled back, but his companion poked at him with a stick, trying to take advantage of the length of the whistle stick to win.

Ju Ming evaded the attack by stepping sideways without a teacher, using the classic agility of a sword against a long-handled weapon, and at the same time, the blade of the sword was pressed against the tip of the stick and cut forward.

Frightened, Poppi quickly threw away his stick, but he didn't get rid of it in time, half of his right thumb was sliced ​​off like tofu.

"what!"

"My hand, my hand...the finger is broken!"

Poppy clutched his wound and screamed, rolling all over the floor in pain.

When his son was showing off his power, Zhu Guoxiang also joined in the counterattack, swung a wooden stick to attack from behind, and smashed hard at the enemy whose whistle stick had been cut off.

The pawnbroker behaved the most cowardly. He followed Bai Er to besiege Zhu Ming, but after being kicked, he retreated behind and paddled around in circles.Then, he ran to catch the skinny horse, as if he felt that animals were easier to bully.

Seeing the buddy rushing towards him, the skinny horse turned around and ran away, then suddenly raised its hind hooves and kicked fiercely.

"Ouch!"

The pawnbroker's face was in pain, and he lay down clutching his stomach, feeling as if his internal organs had been kicked to pieces.

Bai Er, who was dizzy from the beating, had recovered by this time.He rushed towards Zhu Ming with a stick, just in time to see his companion's finger cut off, and at that moment, startled and angry, he slammed on the back of Zhu Ming's head.

Zhu Ming seemed to have eyes behind his back, he turned around quickly, and with the momentum of the rotation, he swung his sword with both hands and slashed.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound, and Bai Er's whistle stick broke.

Under the reflection of the fire, the pattern on the sword body appeared and disappeared, and the blade shone with a frightening brilliance.

Bai Er was so frightened that he stood there in a daze, then suddenly knelt down, kowtowed hurriedly and said, "Hero, spare my life, hero, spare my life! I was deceived by lard, and that's why I offended the hero. I...Damn it! I'm not human! I..."

Forgive me?

Of course you have to spare your life, otherwise if you really kill someone, you have to go to the bandit village, that is the last resort.

"Kneel up straight for me!"

Zhu Ming scanned the crowd with his sword, and shouted, "Kneel down, too!"

Except for the hapless guy with the severed finger who was still screaming, the other poppis knelt down and begged for mercy.

After Bai Er knelt up straight, Zhu Ming handed out the sword, and the tip of the sword rested between Bai Er's eyebrows: "Does it look good?"

Bai Er was scared out of his wits, but he didn't dare to move, he stared straight at the sword.Close at hand, you can see more clearly. The patterns on the sword body are complicated and exquisite, and the brightness of the blade is breathtaking.

Although he is just a rascal in a small town, Bai Er understands very well at this moment that this sword is definitely worth a lot, at least it can sell for dozens, even hundreds of guans!
How can I provoke a hero who can afford such a sword?

"Let me ask you, is it good-looking?" Zhu Ming repeated again.

Bai Er tremblingly said, "Okay...it looks good."

Ju Ming sneered: "Do you want it? Why don't I give it to you?"

"Okay... no, don't dare," Bai Er said in horror, with all the hairs on his body standing on end, "I'm not worthy of using this kind of sword, only a hero like a good man is worthy of it!"

Now that the sword has been shown, and it is impossible to kill all the witnesses, then simply blow the cowhide to the sky.

Zhu Ming pressed the blade of the sword on Bai Er's shoulder, and Bai Er trembled all over, thinking that his neck was about to be wiped.Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he saw that Zhu Ming just wiped the blood off the blade.

Returning the sword into its sheath in a chic posture, Zhu Ming said domineeringly: "On that Jingdong Road, this sword beheaded 32 people in a row. On Nahebei Road, this sword beheaded 44 people in a row. The souls of the dead under the sword are either corrupt officials. , or a powerful bully. Rogues like you are not worthy of dying under my sword. Get lost!"

"Thank you, hero, for your life, thank you, hero, for your life!" These guys were surprised and happy, kowtowing their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

32 people were killed on Jingdong Road and 44 people were killed on Hebei Road, all of whom were corrupt officials and powerful bullies.This bullshit was blowing too hard, and the ignorant town rogue suddenly had a feeling of admiration from the mountains, and the image of Ju Ming in their hearts at the moment was extremely stalwart.

At the same time, I feel inferior, as a country rogue like myself, I really don't deserve to die under the sword of a hero.

"He really is a man!"

Zhang Guangdao didn't know when he would be there, and just in time to hear Zhu Ming's pretentious words, not only admired from the bottom of his heart, but also wanted to invite them to the cottage.

Zhu Ming had seen Zhang Orion coming over a long time ago, clasped his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, long time no see."

"It's been a long time, it's been several hours," Zhang Guangdao explained casually, "I'm afraid that you will encounter bad people, but I'm thinking too much, you two don't need to help at all."

Zhu Guoxiang's shoulders were still hurting, and he leaned on a stick and said, "Thank you for your concern."

Zhang Guangdao felt that his cottage was too shabby, and the small temple could not afford the big Bodhisattva, so he could only say: "Heifengzhai is waiting for the two masters at any time, so farewell!"

"If you don't give it away, there will be a reward in the future!" Zhu Ming bid farewell with his hands.

Zhang Guangdao came and went freely, put away the simple knife, turned around and left.

After Zhang Guangdao disappeared into the night, Bai Er said: "So the hero recognizes Fifth Brother Zhang. If he told me earlier, we wouldn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard."

Zhu Ming asked, "Is he famous here?"

Bai Er said: "Who in Baishitou has never heard of Zhang Wuge's name?"

"What's his name?" Zhu Ming asked again.

Bai Er shook his head: "I don't know, everyone calls Brother Zhang Wu."

Can't get any information, Zhu Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense, and scolded: "Hurry up and get out, save it for me to treat you to dinner?"

Bai Er actually took out a handful of iron money, offered it with both hands, and said: "I am very poor, I don't have much money, these filial pieties are used to buy wine for the hero. If the hero is not in a hurry to leave Baishitou, what is the future? , despite the order. My name is Bai Sheng, and my nickname is Bai Erhu. I live a few hundred steps east of Caoshi, and a good man can find it by asking."

Zhu Ming thought about it carefully, and felt that these rogues could be used, but he didn't want to have a deep friendship with them.So he bent down and picked up a penny, and he didn't want the rest of the money: "I will only take a penny from you, and the grievances tonight will be written off. As for meeting again in the future, don't let me see you doing evil!"

"Don't worry, man, I will never do bad things again." Bai Er hastily swore.

This guy led a group of men, left the river beach in a panic, walked more than ten steps, turned around and bowed to Zhu Ming to show his goodwill.

Only father and son are left, um... and a scrawny horse.

Zhu Guoxiang praised his son: "Not bad, you are very sophisticated. I saw you engaged in self-media all day long, and thought you would not deal with people anymore."

"You are very powerful, why did you only say one sentence just now?" Zhu Ming said angrily.

Zhu Guoxiang said with a smile: "I have to let you exercise."

When the father and son were joking, the rogues had fled to the street corner of the town.

The unlucky man with the severed finger said: "Brother Bai, I lost my finger, how will I live in the future."

"If I have a mouthful to eat, you won't starve to death. Why are you making so much noise?" Bai Er said impatiently.

Another poppy said: "Second brother, no matter how powerful those two foreigners are, they can't stay awake all the time. Also, they are so hungry that they will catch crabs and eat them. If they starve for a few more days, they will definitely have no strength. We can find someone to help them." Great opportunity for revenge."

Bai Er immediately slapped his hands and said, "Avenge your mother, we can afford to offend such a hero? You didn't see the sword clearly, but I did. The lines on the sword are very beautiful, at least It has been tempered tens of thousands of times, and a sword is probably worth a thousand guan. Old Bai Yuanwai and junior Bai Yuanwai are so powerful, can they afford a thousand guan sword?"

"Can't use it, can't use it!"

"Don't say that you can't afford it. I have never even heard of a sword worth a thousand guan."

"The hero killed dozens of corrupt officials and powerful bullies. I'm afraid it's not true."

"..."

The rogues talked about it one after another.

The pawnshop clerk scratched his head and said, "They're all so hungry that they eat crabs, why only take a penny from Brother Bai? Wouldn't it be good to use it all to buy something to eat?"

Bai Er said: "You know a ball. This kind of man is a real hero, and he won't take money randomly even if he starves to death. What's that word called? No...not much money. Oh, I can't remember, anyway. That is, I don’t take what I shouldn’t take. I don’t take it even if I’m starving to death. I’m very stubborn, which is different from us.”

"Isn't that a fool?" The pawnbroker laughed.

Bai Er said contemptuously: "I can't tell you clearly, just like you, you can only be a rascal for the rest of your life. If I learn the real skills, I can also be that kind of hero in the world, and I can go everywhere in the world, so I can't live in Baishitou." Hustle together. First kill the dog-infested Bai Zongmin to take revenge, and then go to Tokyo to see the dog emperor..."

"Second brother, don't talk nonsense!" The rogues were terrified.

The emperor in Tokyo doesn't matter, the main thing is that the name of the little white member is Bai Zongmin, and he is the real emperor here!
(End of this chapter)