I want to seal the knife

Chapter 87
Chapter 7 small building

The remnant spring is coming to an end, the willows are blooming light yellow, the flowers are tender and purple, and the world is full of colors.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy hobbled over.It was full of spring, but he didn't even look at it.It was because his face was full of hunger.

If people are hungry, even the best scenery is not as good as a bowl of noodles.It's a pity that this boy hasn't eaten a bowl of noodles for more than a month.All he can eat are the willow buds and various wild vegetables in the field.But at the turn of spring and summer, the green and yellow are not harvested, the willow buds are old, and the wild vegetables are about to grow, so they can't be eaten.So he just starved.

Suddenly, someone yelled from a distance: "Mr. Wang Dashan has put out the porridge! Mr. Wang Dashan has put out the porridge!" As soon as the yelling stopped, all the hungry people from all over the world gathered around and turned towards a tall mansion in the town. run away.The young man was also shocked, Gulu swallowed his saliva, took off, and ran towards the mansion.

From a distance, I don't think so, but when I get closer, I feel that there are so many hungry people!Three floors inside and three floors outside, enclosing the entire house tightly.I saw someone squeezed out, holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, squatting down with a smile on his face, and started drinking.The porridge was very thin, and there were not a few grains of rice in a bowl of soup, but the hungry man ignored the hot porridge and drank it snortingly, his face full of excitement.The boy felt a pang of hunger bursting out of his stomach, and immediately squeezed it in with all his strength.

He was thin and thin, and he slipped into a crowd of people in a short while.From the crowded gaps, one can vaguely see a big pot set up at the gate, and steaming hot air comes out from the middle.The young man's spirit suddenly grew, and he seemed to generate infinite strength all over his body, and squeezed in with all his strength.

Suddenly the person in front turned his head and shouted viciously: "Which brat is squeezing? I punched him to death!" The boy was startled, and hurriedly backed away.Hearing a crash, I felt a burst of heat pouring down my neck.The young man was so hot that he jumped up suddenly, and immediately heard a series of crackling sounds, and the job bowls in the hands of several people around him were smashed by him.Now everyone was furious and shouted: "Beat him!"

That young man has been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he knows that the person who knocked over the bowl by the side of the porridge pot will be so angry that it can destroy the world. went in.Suddenly he kicked his head with one foot, and one of them yelled angrily: "I tried my best to grab a bowl of porridge, and the little thief you killed today ran into me desperately. If I don't beat you to death today, I'm so angry." How to get out?"

The young man saw that the foot was approaching ferociously, and wanted to dodge it, but he was really exhausted after being hungry for a long time, he was kicked on the heart by that foot, he staggered back, and immediately felt numb all over his body.Amidst the shouting and beating around, several hungry people rushed up together.

The boy panicked all of a sudden, those starving people had red eyes and looked desperate.If they were allowed to get close, his life would probably be ruined here.The boy hurriedly searched around, and suddenly ran towards the porridge pot.

The hungry man shouted: "This little thief is about to die and wants to eat!"

The young man gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled out a wooden stick from under the cauldron, and swung it abruptly.The wooden stick was burning so hot that there was almost no place to shake hands, the young man didn't care about it at all, he danced violently, the flames were so hot that his whole body seemed to be a ball of fire.The hungry people were taken aback, shouted in unison, and all retreated.The boy stopped swinging it, but held the wooden stick tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.He stared viciously at the hungry people around him, his eyes were cold and sinister, and the few hungry people who were close couldn't help shivering.This look is not human-like, it looks like the expression of a wolf in an extremely cold place when his life is in danger.Either you die, or I die, there is absolutely no choice in between!

There was a scorched smell in the air, but it came from the boy's hand.

This young man would rather have his hands burned than put down this burning stick!Among these hungry people, there are many rascals and vicious people, but few are as vicious as this young man.But they were angry and hated in their hearts, but they refused to let go, they wanted to see how long the young man could endure.

Suddenly there was a cough from the high door, and someone said slowly: "Little friend, your hand hurts from the fire, can you let go?"

When everyone turned their heads to look, they saw a person walking out of the high gate.The times were chaotic and catastrophic, and the hungry people were full, but he ate his head full of fat, and the dough was extremely rich.He had a smile on his face, full of harmony.Those who knew each other among the hungry people shouted: "This is Mr. Wang Dashan. He is the one who put the porridge today."

When the hungry people heard this, they immediately responded, "What a kind person!" "A living Bodhisattva!"

The young man glanced at Wang Dashan with some hesitation in his eyes, but when he saw the hungry people around him who still refused to leave, he clenched his hands tightly and refused to let go of the wooden stick.

Wang Dashan followed his gaze, smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "For my sake, please disperse. I will ask my servant to return the bowl that this little friend knocked over. How about it?" ?”

He waved his hand, and several robust servants came out carrying a stack of bowls and put them on the ground.Seeing that there was a bowl, those hungry people stopped pestering and snatched it up.Wang Dashan walked to the boy's side slowly, and said with a smile: "Little friend, please come with me, how about I treat you to dinner?"

When the boy heard the word "rice", hunger burst into his eyes immediately.When Wang Dashan saw him, he stopped talking and led him to the door.The young man followed behind silently, Wang Dashan turned his head occasionally and said with a smile: "Are you still unwilling to throw away this stick?"

The boy blushed and threw the wooden stick hastily.Wang Dashan looked at him with interest, and said, "Don't you feel pain in your hands?"

The boy's hand had been burned a lot, and countless fire bubbles floated on the back of his hand.Seeing Wang Dashan's attention, he hurriedly hid his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "I'm used to it!"

Wang Dashan's face changed, and he sighed: "It seems that you have suffered a lot."

The young man remained silent, and the two walked across the courtyard to a large house.The furnishings in that room were extremely luxurious, but the strange thing was that the young man just took a look, then stood still with his head down, as if he was used to this kind of aura.Wang Dashan's expression changed again, and he led the boy to a table.

The table was already full of meals.Fat chicken and duck, whole fish and whole goose, the tempting aroma comes out.The boy jumped on it immediately, snatched the duck in the middle, and bit down viciously.This bite was too big, and it bit off half of the duck abruptly.After finally swallowing this piece of duck, he took another big bite, as if he would not be satisfied if he didn't eat it this way.The table was full of food, Wang Dashan only ate a few chopsticks, but he was almost swept away by the young man.

There was a hint of astonishment on Wang Dashan's face, one must know that this table is enough for seven or eight people, and this boy ate all of them.In the end, I even drank all the soup in every bowl.

Wang Dashan couldn't help asking, "Why don't you chew your food?"

The young man blushed and said in a low voice: "This way it will not be easy to digest, and you can stay hungry for a few more days."

Wang Dashan nodded slowly and said with a smile: "If I send you to a place where you don't have to go hungry again, will you go?"

The boy pondered: "I won't go, I want to learn martial arts."

Wang Dashan was stunned, with a look of ferocity flashing in his eyes, but he smiled and said: "It's never too late to learn martial arts. You must know that if you are poor and rich in martial arts, you can only learn martial arts when your stomach is full. If you are hungry, you can learn martial arts. , where is the strength to punch?"

The young man thought for a while, and felt that Wang Dashan's words made sense, so he nodded.Wang Dashan smiled and said: "Since you agree, then come with me." He called out, and a short and fat servant woman came out, took the boy in, washed him clean, and changed his clothes.The young man was originally dirty and dirty, but after changing his clothes and having a full meal, he actually looked quite heroic, I saw him standing in the hall, very handsome.

Wang Dashan nodded and said with a smile: "Look, how does my vision look? Miss Hong must like it."

The boy didn't know who the red girl was, so he didn't answer.Mr. Wang Dashan looked at the time and said: "Miss Hong will come here in half an hour, you can rest for a while. You must know that I sent you to Miss Hong to do a good deed. As long as you are obedient, not only You don’t have to go hungry, you can still be well-clothed and well-fed, and you’ll be rich.”

The boy nodded and said, "Is Miss Hong's martial arts good?"

Wang Dashan smiled: "I promise, you will never be disappointed."

The boy stopped talking.Tongyin brushed the green, the porridge was over, and the inside and outside of the high gate were very quiet.Not long after, there was a creaking sound from the side door, and a small sedan chair was carried in until it reached the hall.Wang Dashan stood up and said with a smile: "The red girl is here." The boy also stood up.The car curtain was raised, and a middle-aged man stepped out.

Wang Dashan's expression changed, and he said, "Why isn't it the red girl? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, leaned over and lifted the car curtain, and gently helped a little girl out with one hand.The little girl was white and cute, her eyes were rolling around, she was very lively.She was wearing a green shirt with her pink arms exposed.There are two braids on the head, but they are held together with thumb-sized beads.The bead gave off a faint halo under the sunlight, Wang Dashan was quite knowledgeable, a word came to his lips, but he stopped abruptly.

The middle-aged man coughed and said: "I heard that you have a very good child here, let me take a look."

Wang Dashan said with a smile: "What kind of children do we have here? My lord, you misunderstood!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, and said: "Miss Hong dare not lie to me. How about this, you make an offer, and I will never counter-offer." He raised his head slightly, and did not look at Mr. Wang Dashan, showing great style.A smile slowly appeared on Wang Dashan's face.He stretched out one palm and said with a smile: "My lord, would you agree to this number?" The middle-aged man didn't even bow his head, and said calmly: "As long as the goods are good, I will give you double the price. 1000 taels." The fat on Wang Dashan's face trembled for a while, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.With a pair of fat hands, he pulled the young man over and sent him to the middle-aged man with all his strength, and said with a smile: "Master, what do you think of this guy?"

The middle-aged man looked the boy up and down, then suddenly reached out and squeezed the boy's hand hidden behind his back.The boy was in pain, but he clenched his teeth tightly and didn't even hum.The middle-aged man stepped up slightly, the young man was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his face, but he tried his best to hold back, and he never begged for mercy.The little girl next to him frowned and said, "Uncle Wu, you hurt him."

The middle-aged man was rough, but he listened to the girl very much, let go hastily, and said with a smile: "I'm just trying his endurance. How can I crush him?"

The girl curled her lips and said: "Who doesn't know that your Liuyang hand has already reached the eighth stage. Even my father said that there are few people in this world who can stop you, let alone he is only about the same size as me? Come on!" Take out some of your breath-returning ointment, and I'll apply some on him." The middle-aged man seemed to be obedient to the little girl, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, handed it to the little girl, and said with a smile : "This ointment is extremely precious, it is overkill to heal his burns, so don't use too much."

The little girl took it, walked up to the boy, and said, "Stretch out your hand." Her words were soft and gentle, but there was a kind of force majeure, which made people unable to bear to refuse.The young man stretched out his hand according to the words, only to see that the blisters of the burns were swollen, turning blue and purple.The little girl stared blankly, and suddenly shed tears.The boy panicked immediately, and stretched out his hand clumsily, trying to wipe away the tears on her face.But seeing her embroidered lotus face, white and smooth, but her own hands are swollen and dirty, how dare she profane?Just as he was flustered, he felt his hands being held by a soft little hand, and a piece of coolness was slowly applied to the wound on the back of his hand.The little girl opened the bottle of Huanxi Ling ointment very carefully, used a soft pick attached to the outside of the bottle, applied the ointment, and applied it gently on his hands.As soon as the ointment touched his skin, it immediately turned into a piece of fresh air and penetrated in, and the pain quickly subsided.The little girl said softly: "My name is Ning Fuer, what's your name?"

The young man smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and suddenly felt warm in his heart, and said, "I...my name is Shining."

Fu'er raised her face and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that we both have the word 'Ning' in our names.

Her face is as white as jade, just like the jade in the moon, opening in front of Shining.A sense of dizziness suddenly rose in Shining's mind, it seemed that the girl's face was so powerful that he didn't dare to stare at it, and hurriedly blushed and avoided it.

Wang Dashan watched them with a smile all the time, and suddenly said: "Missy has already taken a fancy to it, I wonder if this master has taken a fancy to it?"

The middle-aged man turned around slowly, facing Mr. Wang Dashan.His expression and complexion didn't change at all, but Wang Dashan suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.The middle-aged man said slowly: "My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Yanshou. You must have never heard of my name."

Wang Dashan nodded hastily, and said: "Master Wu, the villain has little knowledge, you are a nobleman, how can the villain have heard of your name?"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and said, "It's a good thing you haven't heard of it. I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring any money." Wang Dashan's face immediately changed.Wu Yanshou said: "But I brought another thing, which must be worth 1000 taels. At least for you, it is absolutely worth it!"

Wang Shanren was overjoyed and said, "As long as it's worth money, anything is fine!"

Wu Yanshou said coldly: "That's your fate!" Wang Dashan's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to escape, but a cold breath, like ten thousand years of black ice, emanated from Wu Yanshou's body, his body, He couldn't even move at all.Wu Yanshou suddenly struck out with a palm, and there was a crackling fire in his palm, and the palm hit Wang Dashan's chest!

Wang Dashan let out a muffled groan, and flew straight out, hitting the wall behind with a bang.Half of the wall was knocked down abruptly by his body, and half of his body was embedded in the wall, but not a single drop of blood flowed down.The blood in his body was incinerated by the blazing masculinity in an instant.Wu Yanshou didn't even look at him, and said indifferently: "Let's go!"

Ning Fu'er shouted: "Take him with you!"

Wu Yanshou smiled and said: "If you don't take him away, do you want to let him stay in this devil's lair?"

Ning Fuer was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hold Shining's hand.Shining remained motionless, his eyes fixed on Wu Yanshou: "Why did you kill him? He gave me food, he is a good man."

Ning Fuer laughed, and when she laughed, it was as if all the flowers in the world were blooming together: "Do you know why he gave you food? Because he is a human trafficker, who specially takes in children who have no food to eat, and then sells them To be a servant of a rich family. That red girl..."

Her face turned red: "She is really red, but the child she bought will definitely be redder than her in the future. If you come to her house, it will be more sad than death. Uncle Wu just found out that he has done many unrighteous things, so , only deliberately pretended to be the buyer, and only after the investigation was confirmed, he was killed. Our Huashan faction never kills a good person indiscriminately."

Shining's body trembled, and he said in a rattling voice, "Are you from the Huashan sect?"

Ning Fu'er smiled and said: "If you have traveled the rivers and lakes and heard the name of Wu Yanshou, the hand of the Six Suns, you should know that we belong to the Huashan School."

Shining suddenly grabbed Ning Fuer's hand, and said loudly: "I want to learn martial arts! Please teach me martial arts!" His eyes were full of enthusiasm, Ning Fuer couldn't help being startled.

That night, Shining escaped from the Taishi Mansion and has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for more than three years.When luck is good, you can do some coolies for others and earn one or two copper coins; when you are bad, you can only beg along the street and sleep on the street.In the meantime, I have suffered so much, and I don't know how much I have been fooled. Liars like Wang Dashan are commonplace. Only the heroes of the rivers and lakes have never encountered them again.

However, despite having been cheated, injured, and narrowly escaped for three years, he still believed in Wang Dashan.It's not that he doesn't have a long memory, but that his desire to learn martial arts is too strong.Even if he searched all over the world and was smashed to pieces, he still had to learn all the skills to save his mother.

Seeing him in a daze, Ning Fuer frowned and said, "It hurts! You hurt me! Okay, let go first, and I will beg Daddy to accept you."

Shining was overjoyed and asked, "Will the Huashan faction have peerless martial arts?"

Ning Fu'er looked at him and suddenly burst out laughing.Shi Ning didn't know what she was laughing at, and stared blankly at her.Ning Fuer smiled and said, "You want to learn peerless martial arts? Let's talk after you catch up with me!"

Her body suddenly floated up, like a green cloud, and slid two feet away in an instant.But there was a grimace on his face, and he grinned at Shi Ning.Shining felt a warm feeling in his heart, and rushed to catch up.

(End of this chapter)