Zhui Xu

The situation was chaotic and it was out of control suddenly.

Between the shackles, under the shade of the trees, and in the distant shipyards, due to previous confusion and reprimands, Lou Shuheng’s loud accusations, people have been curiously coming over. Under the tree over there, the women who had sang and talked in the original Fuqin were also alarmed when the Loushu was in the water. They stopped the music and mixed in the crowd. The friends of Houlou Heng have also been squeezed out by the crowd. Soon after, some people were suddenly knocked down to the ground, followed by another person being slammed into the water.

The third person rushed to the ground and was slammed on the ground at the first time. Then he was the fourth person. Perhaps at this time, the talents found that the development of the matter was somewhat divorced from the imagination they had taken for granted. It is.

Hangzhou is a big place, and the administrative city that is second to none in Dongpu. This time, the small Weizhou is also a person with status.

The building where Lou Shuheng is located is already one of the top families in Hangzhou. The young people who make friends with him usually have various status status. Even if it is not a rich family, in this literary-oriented world, as long as someone has a poetry, and is not too ignorant, it is usually possible to get the friendship of the family, and become the spirit of the wind. .

The weak scholars, the hands of the chickens, there is such a saying. However, the young and energetic people, who are self-satisfied and high, are not uncommon in the place where the elites of Hangzhou are piled up. It is more common to see some well-known Qingguan people who have been invited this time. In the brothel, the wind and the jealousy of the words, when it comes to the situation of wanting to do it, can not be restrained, or Bibi family retreat, or is to start playing.

The group between the scholars and the group is basically not lethal, usually playing with each other's clothing, panting and suffocating. But if many people encircle one, it is hard to say what it would be like to be alone. At that time, under the tree, it seems that a weak scholar who is in his early twenties is a weak girl who is dressed around him. The shouting of Lou Shuheng determines the direction in which things will go. I am afraid that even if such people are being encircled, I am afraid that they will not fight back.

However, as the old man spoke, the crowd rushed up, the first person was directly knocked down, the second person was thrown into the pool, and the third person was hit by an elbow on the shoulder. The young scholar who protected the little nose just released the girl slightly, still behind her, and did not show weakness at all. She frowned and grabbed the fourth man’s fist, and the backhand twisted, along with the man’s misery. The caller pushed the people away, and everyone suddenly was beaten by this headache, and there was a little weakness at the same time.

Of course, even if I suddenly realize that Ning Yi’s bad feelings, in the case of so many people, the familiarity of the books and the buddies cannot retreat. The old man who had previously spoken was also wide-eyed. He was also a famous old Confucian student in Hangzhou. He was naturally more prestigious than the family or the money house, but he saw that the water was actually two, and the other was completely Unfamiliar, decisively stood up, at this time must be sent, and the hand waved a few times in the air: "The erect, the erroneous daring, doing the wrong thing, dare to arbitrarily swear, not smashing the hand!" Responding to him is a The person who rushed to the front was pushed back by Ning Yi, and the bang fell into the crowd: "Return!" 1 small scorpion was guarded at the rear, the place was not wide, Ning Yi took a step forward with this push. , Shen Sheng low drink.

"Catch him!...,

Lou Shuheng shouted in the water. Ning Yi was only angry and shot, although he had resisted all his strength, but his half of his face had swollen, and his mouth was bleeding and his face was distorted. With this shouting, several people rushed together: "Hey!" No matter whether Ning Yi is fierce, it is now a sea of ​​people, and in Hangzhou area, can be shot for the second floor, no matter I have to beat it, there will always be people rushing, these people are only hesitating, but they also think about it in an instant. When the first person was directly put down by Ning Yi, one person punched him and was beaten by Ning Yi. Then he punched the third person on the face of the fierce rush and beat the person with a nosebleed.

I knocked down one person and then slammed the slap in the other side into the water. Someone rushed up and evaded. Someone swept on his tuk with a kick. He swept back and went there. People kicked and flew up. Not yet standing still, a five-study scholar "ah" yelled, rushed over, hugged Ning Yi's waist, forced to push Ning Yi back, Ning Yi stepped back half a step, single The elbow was on the back of the scholar.

The scholar’s ​​hand was already loose, but he did not fall to the ground. He refused to let go. Ning Yi grabbed his shoulder and “was” a wave. With the low voice, the scholar fell into the West Lake together with the one who rushed from the side. in. In the moment when Ning Yi turned around, someone on the other side of the body rushed up, kicked and kicked, and kicked behind Ning Yi. Ning Yi did not move. The man seemed to be kicking a wall and squatting on the ground. .

Xiao Yan’s “ah” cried and rushed up. She was young, and she was scared and scared. She cried and waved a small fist to the sneak attacker who fell to the ground. In fact, she also I was afraid of being beaten, and I blinked my eyes and did not hit it. When he fell to the ground, the man was stunned for a moment. He waved his hand and slammed it on Xiaoyan’s hand. He pushed the little cockroach back and quit, and there was not much position in the rear. Xiaoxiao hugged the trunk. Did not fall into the water.

At this time, she cried and rushed up. Ning Yi grabbed the wrist of a man who rushed up and said, "I am hiding in a small squat!" I also know that I am tired when I am a little stumbling. Tears crying: "What are you doing, what are you doing! Bullying people! Bullying people..." The man who fell to the ground wanted to get up. Ning Yi stepped back and stepped on the back of the man's hand. It was cloth shoes, but the man was already screaming, and the other hand was desperately patted by Ning Yi’s heel. Ning Yi’s hand on the boxing block, ōng stuttered two punches, but the foot was still moving, the man’s miserable The call became a continuous accompaniment in the fight.

The scenes are chaotic and fierce. The people involved in the encirclement may have different feelings. The crowds on the outside are already stunned, or horrified or admired, especially the woman holding the instrument under the tree, seeing God. Breathing is rushing.

In the past few months, the Wuhan Wufu who ran for the martial arts in the rivers and lakes had also seen it. However, Ning Yi’s selling is not like a warrior. He stood there and shot in the early 20s. He had a green shirt and there were not many routines or shelves. The shot was quick and simple. The crowd rushed in twos and threes,

Not being overthrown, or being forced to retreat, even though everyone seems to be similar in age and similar in shape, but this group of people in front of him is like a group of children in front of him, and when they embraced, they even hit him, but they just messed up. Dirty his robes. Behind him, he guarded the crying girl, and she did not take a step back from the beginning to the end.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen injured people. Some people had a nosebleed, some people squatted, or they held their arms or licked their necks next to them, and sāo spread, and there were people gathering in the distance. During this period, they have known each other, and they have to rush to shoot.

It is difficult to distinguish too many people who want to participate in the group young people, but there are many people who are on the side of the crowd who are relatively sober. During this period, there are also well-tested businessmen or Confucianists who can already see some things, even some women in the pool over the squatting road can see it. This is reprimanded by the masculinity of the man, facing These conditions show the momentum that is expressed in the hands and feet. Where is the frivolous scholar who can deceive the feelings of the general indulgent women, and those who have such imposing manners will enter the hustle and bustle, and even more like the Arabian Nights.

Due to the identity of Lou Shuheng, naturally no one will stand up and say this, but various arguments have already floated in the crowd. From the beginning, they asked "what happened" or rebuked "this pair of ānfu yínfù" It has become a question of "Who is this person?". There are also businessmen in the crowd who can remember Ning Yi, and say his embarrassing identity. Then someone said: "It is impossible, or remember the wrong person. "The other party is also nodding and contemplating. Under the opposite tree, the women in the brothel holding the guqin guzheng are also whispering, oh, but their eyes are not far from the battle.

If a group of people from the rivers and lakes fight each other, it is hard to beat them. It is estimated that they only think that they are widowers. But now this scene does have too many differences.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were injured. It didn't last long. It seems that the scholars are still waiting for the past, and there are already officers and men who want to maintain order on the crowd.

The first thing that rushed was just one person. He didn't dare to offend everyone who was crowded. He came very slowly. He just squeezed out of the crowd. Next to a tall man, the scholar who was looking around for something shouted: "Your mother" brushed out the single knife that the officer took with him and rushed straight up.

"Beware"

"Don't mess!"

"what"

The voices began to rush, and the man rushed from the side. Ning Yi saw the knife light and had already browed his brow. He is a self-made person. He has been playing down and has been keeping his hands. Otherwise, with Lu Hong’s explosive power of internal strength, and his understanding of personal weaknesses, it’s not a problem to kill these books with three fists and two feet. Step on the foot and walk straight toward the person with the knife!

The figures of the two men collided in an instant.

The scholar is also a child, and he has been angered for a time, but he has never done it. Ning Yi came straight, and his heart was also a glimpse. Although the knife waved out, but for Ning Yi, there was no lethality, violently close to the body, empty hand into the white blade, the man’s arm was suddenly sheared, a scream . In the eyes of the people, the two were just sculpt, and the next moment, with the screams, the tall and tall scholar was pushed to stand up and slammed, then slammed, and the predecessor slammed into the lake. On the trunk of the big tree, the trunk trembled and the leaves fell.

Someone rushed up in the back. Ning Yi slaps back and beats the person who was the first one. However, the two men who followed came to try to restrain him. Ning Yi’s left hand is still cutting the right arm of the tall scholar. He pressed him on the trunk, and the two men slammed close together, one of them clamped his right hand, and the other slammed as he approached.

A fierce head squatting, the man licked his nostrils and quit, Ning Yi turned his right hand, buckled the arm of another person's arm, swung the man in two turns, then grabbed the man's earlobe The man was torn to the side and bent down. The blood ran down and screamed, but he did not dare to move.

"You have enough trouble to come back!?"

Ning Yi’s eyes swept over the front of the student who seemed to be leaping and yù, and drank a sentence. At this time, his left hand pressed the tall scholar on the trunk, and the man was controlled while controlling the knife. The other hand caught the ear of another scholar and had torn open. Zi, the scholar gave birth to a body, just screaming, not afraid to struggle. After this sound, the people on the road looked at him and gradually quieted down. They didn’t dare to rush again. Ning Yi’s power fell to the next level. The most important thing was the knife. Then it’s really out of control. .

At the back is the figure of Xiaoyan crying and tears. The people on the road are overlapping and looking at it. The women on the other side of the lake are slightly open, and they don’t know what to say silently. In fact, she has dared to come over, but she can't enter the crowd. She is also looking at the side here. I don't know what direction the situation will develop.

In the crowd at this time, Lou Shuzhen, who arrived a little earlier before, was covering his hands with his hands. He looked at this scene with a stunned look. She had previously felt that Ning Yihao martial arts was only in the martial arts hall every day. The things that I looked at outside were just a little play. In the past few months, she had seen the so-called good-skilled scholars, but they were all children’s plays, but they never thought that when he really started to move his hands, there would be such a glimpse...

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