Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 40 People Are Forced Out
Seeing that Song Qingshu's head was about to burst into bloom, he might not be able to avoid the ax at such a close distance. Zhang Xianzhong even opened his mouth in amazement, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, but at this moment, the scarred face behind roared It rang again.

"Yangbu Squatting Fist!"

This is the basic move that Old Man Xing urges Song Qingshu to practice every morning. At this time, his mind has gone blank, and Song Qingshu subconsciously follows the usual movements of the past, striding forward, punching straight to the heart.

The horse squatted down, his head was lowered, and he just missed the ax that went straight to his head, and Song Qingshu was still holding a scarred face with a sharp knife in his hand. The potion was not soaked in vain, and the kung fu was not practiced in vain, but when he heard a click, The sternum of that brutal beggar was actually collapsed by Song Qingshu, and the knife went straight into his lungs. The beggar general spitting blood, staggered back a few steps in disbelief, sat down on the ground, never again. made a sound.

I killed someone?

Song Qingshu was even more stupid, looking at his red hand and bloody knife in disbelief, but at this moment, Zhang Xianzhong yelled like a pig butcher: "Fool, be careful!"

As he said that, Zhang Xianzhong had come over like a yellow tiger, and Song Qingshu woke up suddenly when he heard the sound of metal clapping behind him. Looking back, the yard was already in a mess.

Zhu Cunbiao has almost piled up the last bit of his wealth in the backyard. The eight tall beggars are all bastards who follow him all day long to eat, drink, and do evil. With one heart, even if Song Qingshu stabbed one to death, the remaining seven would still smash them with firewood axes, wooden sticks, shovels and hoes.

It's different from the wonderful martial arts movies on TV, jumping up and down like a monkey, Zhang Xianzhong and Bai Wenxuan can only hold up their knives in embarrassment to resist, and let the stick cut it from time to time, almost shrunk into a ball, It has nothing to do with chic.

Seeing Zhang Xianzhong and Jin Yiwei being beaten so hard that they couldn't breathe, Zhu Cunbiao shouted excitedly from behind, and kept cursing and giving way.

"Beat me! I'll beat you to death! If you beat someone to death, you'll be rewarded with ten taels of silver! You'll call your mother Osmanthus fragrans! How dare you come here and slap me on my head!"

Today is a complete death feud. If we are together with Zhang Xianzhong, we will not be able to take down this Huazi boss, and if we can't bear it, I will really die here today!They had to implicate Hongniang Xing and the others, and Song Qingshu's neck was so stretched that he couldn't even care about the guilt of killing people.But hiding behind and watching the hoe come and go, Song Qingshu was so anxious that he couldn't use his strength, he couldn't bear to bump into it with his whole body, right?
No one expected Zhu Cunbiao, an old man, to have such a hand. Just when Song Qingshu was sweating, he suddenly felt a familiar force from his ass...

"My day!" screaming, Song Qingshu staggered with a knife and stabbed him into the crevice again. Seeing that he did not shy away from the hoe and axe, he hit that bull's heart with a puff, and pushed the The person fell to the ground, Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help being surprised that the back molars were all leaking out, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Donkey ball ball hammer! This Gawazi is really fucking ruthless!"

In the end, it was Scar's face that kicked Song Qingshu away, and then he moved a big rock by himself, and slammed into the crowd with a tiger's roar. The stone was as big as a millstone, and the few beggars and thugs left behind by the tiger were horrified. With a loud cry, they finally dispersed.

This group of people is difficult to deal with, and they can be separated into stragglers, then they can face each other. After all, they are just a few beggars and thugs, not Zhang Xianzhong, a policeman who has practiced martial arts since childhood, or Bai Wenxuan, a Jinyiwei opponent who specializes in killing people. As soon as the people dispersed, Bai Wenxuan ran in front of Zhang Xianzhong like a poisonous snake. The Xiuchun knife, which was half rusted, was also like a poisonous snake core. Both arms were removed, and Er Gouzi, who had become like a human stick, was kicked far away, and the guy was still cursing in frustration.

"Ge Laozi, dare to attack the emperor's army!"

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Xianzhong also grabbed a head and chopped it off. With a click, he chopped off a dirty head. The blood sprayed on his face, and the yellow-faced tiger immediately turned into a red face. The tiger, grinning with big round eyes, is as ferocious as a real tiger that wants to eat people. Holding a human head, it ruthlessly ran away to the few beggars scattered around.

Don't look at Song Qingshu killing two, at most there is a big hole in the stomach, how can there be such a terrifying visual effect?Finally, the remaining few gold medal dogs were completely terrified. They cried and turned around and fled in all directions. Zhu Cunbiao was so angry that he kept yelling: "Come back! Come back to me!"

But they have killed to this point, if they dare to continue to kill, this gang should not be beggars, they have caught up with the frontier soldiers, and everyone listens to him, except for the two dogs who have no arms and lie on the ground screaming, The rest of them all ran backwards like mice, and fled out on their stomachs. No one dared to stay for a while.

After yelling for a long time, Zhu Cunbiao suddenly came back to his senses, but he just watched helplessly at the scarred face covered in blood, Bai Wenxuan, Zhang Xianzhong, three murderous people surrounded him with grinning smiles, and the things in his hands were still there. Blood was dripping down, Zhu Cunbiao's arrogance was cold in the chrysanthemum platform for a moment, he howled like a pig, the guy turned his head and shrank into the last room of the Taoist Pyrotechnician in the courtyard, and slammed on it with a bang. Door.

Anyway, this guy is already unable to fly, and it is difficult to climb out of the yard with his weight of two hundred catties. Zhang Xianzhong didn't rush to chase after him, but laughed heartily, turned around and slapped Song Qingshu who was still lying on the unlucky ghost. Got up, slapped him on the shoulder and said with a big smile: "I really can't see it, you fool is reckless, you really have the guts!"

Whatever kind, they were all forced out!Tragic glaring at the scarred face who was laughing secretly beside him, Song Qingshu, whose face was covered with blood, just wanted to wave his hands and say a few words of modesty, but suddenly his eyes burned over the unlucky ghost who was stabbed to death by himself and fell into the water, and couldn't bear it anymore. Feeling sick, Song Qingshu bent over with a wow and began to vomit, bent over and vomited profusely, wishing to vomit out all his intestines.

Zhang Xianzhong was stunned by this scene for half a minute, and then a bloody slap landed on his shoulder again, and he burst out laughing, his tiger face twitching with laughter.

But at this moment, the blue-haired fox who had shrunk back for a long time finally plucked up the courage to sneak into the backyard. Seeing the locked gate of Zhu Cunbiao, the old guy yelled like a fox: "Eunuch An's correspondence letters are all in the house." Li! Can't let Zhu Toad be ruined!"

His heart twitched suddenly, Song Qingshu knew the importance of these pieces of paper, so he didn't bother to vomit, Song Qingshu took the lead, imitating the scarred face just now, he also raised his legs and slammed it on the door fiercely, but after hearing a bang, a A wooden door came at the sound, and Song Qingshu, who was not expecting the firmness, was another sad horse lying on the ground.

Inside, Zhu Cunbiao really panicked and wanted to burn something. Fortunately, there were no lighters in this era. At that time, the green-haired fox didn't care about Zhu Cunbiao's past power, and hurried forward and kicked his fat body away, grabbed a large ball of letter paper like toilet paper in his arms, turned around and ran back.

Among so many people, Bai Wenxuan is illiterate, Scarface knows a T character, Song Qingshu is the most knowledgeable, but now he is lying on the ground and killing the dog, Zhang Xianzhong wiped the blood on both hands, opened the After reading a letter, he glanced at it twice, then nodded solemnly.

"This bastard is indeed together with Eunuch An to murder the current Prince Qin!"

When it really came to this point, Zhu Cunbiao also broke the pot and fell, sitting on the ground and shouting ferociously: "You think you have won? Why do you still want to fight with Mr. An? Fight with Zhu Sanshi? How dare a thousand households of Shanxi Jinyiwei meddle in the affairs of the King of Qin? Tell you, don’t even think about it! Now that Wei Zhongxian is making a fuss, and Jinyiwei has no time to be a man with his tail between his legs, how dare you meddle in the affairs of King Qin’s house?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to your grandpa Zhu if you are sensible. Maybe I will let you go when I am happy. Otherwise, if the matter gets out, I will be unlucky, and all of you will be unlucky, and you will be involved in the clan scandal. Is it so easy to wade through muddy water?"

What Zhu Cunbiao said, the blue-haired fox's face was pale. Before that, he was thinking about moving to Zhu Cunbiao. Now that he thinks about it, things are really not easy. Zhang Xianzhong's face has also become ugly. The reason why he dared to attack before was based on Bai Wen chose this guy as Jinyiwei, and dragged thousands of households of Shaanxi Jinyiwei in to resist, but if, as Zhu Cunbiao said, Shaanxi Jinyiwei didn't dare to take care of things, it would be really unlucky for them to be unstoppable. Thinking about it, Zhang Xianzhong turned gloomy. He looked at Bai Wenxuan.

After being swept away by Zhang Xianzhong's eyes, this guy immediately straightened his chest, patted his chest, and yelled arrogantly: "Brother Zhang, don't worry! We Jinyiwei dare not take care of anything in the world ! The Son of Heaven kisses the army!"

Zhang Xianzhong and Bai Wenxuan were from the same hometown when they were young, what virtues did Zhang Xianzhong not know about him?Seeing the shoe prints on this guy's face became more and more obvious under the blood, Zhang Xianzhong's heart became more and more panicked.

At this time, Song Qingshu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog, finally got up, rubbed his chest and stomach that hurt from the fall, suddenly bent down, and asked Zhu Cunbiao, "Can you write?"

"I can't read! What's wrong?"

The letters were all read and answered by the green-faced fox. Zhu Cunbiao, an illiterate man, was quite proud, but Song Qingshu let out a sneer, and stabbed the scarred-faced cow-eared knife in his hand like lightning. Under the unbelievable gaze, Zhu Cunbiao screamed and stuck out half of his tongue.

Anyway, I stabbed two people to death today, and the moment of life and death just now made Song Qingshu understand more thoroughly what he said to Scarface that if you don’t kill people, people will kill you. This is no longer the civilized 22nd century, and it’s comfortable to vomit for a while Quite a few, the darkness that belonged to a man in his heart, the tyranny was released, so Song Qingshu also smashed the jar, and neatly wrung off half of Zhu Cunbiao's tongue.While shaking the blood on the knife, he shrugged easily.

"Anyway, this person won't be able to bite us!"

(End of this chapter)