In the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Not far from Shangqi, there is such a village. The green hills are verdant, like a fairyland.
"What a bird!" A stone pier flew out from the village gate, startling countless sparrows and flying away as if fleeing for their lives. The black-faced man slapped the loose soil on his hands, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at the man beside him who was drinking tea leisurely. Looking at his posture, he seemed to want to throw him out like a stone mound, and he groaned angrily. He hummed and sat down anywhere.
The man seemed to have long been accustomed to the rude behavior of this big man. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been confused when the stone pier flew out, but the old man raised his head and drank a cup of tea, his hands were not shaking, and his heart was not beating. "Are your hands itchy?" The man was wearing a scholar's robe. He had an extraordinary bearing, but his appearance was hard to compliment. He had buck teeth, long eyebrows, and a chin that was half a hand long. If he said that he was an old ape in the deep mountains and forests, some people would believe him. . The black-faced man is eight feet tall. Although his face has rough features, if you look carefully, there is a heroic spirit between his brows, as if he was born in the military. Although his behavior is reckless, he has the physical strength to throw the stone just now. , you can get a glimpse.
But it was these two completely different and ignorant masters who, in just a few years, built the dilapidated Lihua Village into a golden mountain. It turns out that there are only thirty or forty people in Lihua Village. Excluding the old, weak, sick and young, there are only about ten people who can barely go down the mountain to rob homes and houses. After the two heads of the family went up the mountain, the man dressed as a scribe was in charge of planning, and the black-faced man was very powerful. He robbed more than a dozen golden escorts from Shang Qi to Qi Ling, and made a lot of money. Now, Lihua Village, which had been weak for a long time, came back to life. Every year, scores of refugees or gangsters who had no food to eat came to the mountain, and the team grew stronger. Today, Lihua Village has more than 300 people, large and small, and two minions in the village. Bai Laihao's life is not rich and powerful, but it is much richer than the average town.
The dark-faced man named Wang Kongding felt really uncomfortable all over his body now. Since more than ten days ago, the scribe Li Dengfeng ordered Lihua Village to be closed down. No one is allowed to go down the mountain without permission. Anyone who disobeys the order will have an arm chopped off and leave the village. They will not be allowed to set foot in the village for the rest of their lives. After all, Wang Kongding is a rough man and will not go down the mountain to rob. He had nowhere to use his brute strength, so the scene just happened. There was nothing he could do about it. In terms of the weapons and skills of the Eighteenth Squadron, Wang Kongding was able to make Li Dengfeng's face completely different, and then hit him like flying stars. But in terms of strategy, even he couldn't find anything wrong with it. His attack was too insidious and vicious. Just like the last time, when a group of wealthy businessmen were caught, Wang Kongding initially thought of cutting him into a stick and throwing it in the wild to feed the wolves. However, Li Dengfeng, who was smiling on the side, calmly sent someone to cut the businessman's left hand. After breaking his legs and slashing his body in several places with a sharp knife, he let the merchant leave.
Wang Kongding couldn't understand, so the scribe brought two horses, and the two of them rode the horses and followed the unlucky wealthy businessman in the distance. The mountain where Lihua Village is located is very high and somewhat steep. The wealthy businessman had a broken leg. He could only drag the broken leg with difficulty when walking. He staggered down the mountain. He was worried that the thieves would change his mind and come after him, so he gritted his teeth and walked as hard as he could. As soon as he left, the blood from the wounds all over his body couldn't stop. There are many wolves in the mountains. It is late autumn and early winter, and there are very few birds and animals. Under the twilight, the hungry wolves all over the mountain can smell the smell of blood. The deep green of the wolf eyes lights up. There are three or two hungry wolves the size of calves. , surrounded the wealthy businessman in search of the scent, the hissing of wolves and the pitiful howling of the businessmen resounded throughout Lihua Village. Wang Kongding, who had countless lives between his fingers, also shuddered silently. When he urged his horse to turn around and prepare to return to the village, he saw Li Dengfeng. A smile of great joy appeared on his already ferocious face.
Since then, Wang Kongding, who claims to be the master of the family, has been in awe of this ugly scribe. Even if something happened, he would still point at the latter and scold him. Or start cooking, leave no trace behind, and leave everything under Li Dengfeng's jurisdiction. As a result, the scale of Lihua Village continued to expand, and it even had the appearance of being the only one with a radius of a hundred miles. The gangsters on the mountain were also proud of you. Two waves of bandits started disputes, and the gangsters of Lihua Village When he introduced himself to his family, his tone was a little domineering.
He picked up the teapot and drank several large sips. The suffocation in Wang Kongding's heart also dissipated a lot. He sat at the three-stone tea table with one stone missing and took a breath. He carelessly placed a pair of big feet like cattail fans on the tea table. , staring straight at the scribe, "Xiucai, what kind of trouble have you encountered? In the past, even if the government patrolled the mountains every few months, I didn't see you sealing the stronghold. As long as it's not too much, the emperor is far away." , the people in the government were just going through the motions, turning a blind eye, what happened this time? Don’t say that you were too romantic when you were young, what kind of woman came to your door? "
Li Dengfeng snorted and tapped his face with his slender fingers, "Expose people without revealing their faults, chop down trees without peeling off their skin. On that trip last year, the brothers from all over the village dressed up and went to Qi Shangqi to buy weapons. They lay in the brothel for three days. I stood there At the door, people thought I was shabby, so in the end they paid dozens of taels more for me to stay overnight. Do you think there will be ladies who go to the mountains and forests to look for me?"
The big man scratched his head and laughed. What he liked most was that this sour scholar had no sour taste. He was quite open-minded and good-tempered, which matched his straightforward nature. He sometimes used a gun and a stick to make a few remarks, but he never got angry and was very good at laughing at himself. The sarcasm has gone through the roof. At most, he could only curse a few words. Thinking of this, the man moved his feet towards the scribe again. Li Dengfeng's expression remained unchanged and he still drank tea calmly.
The scribe narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "What I'm worried about is that a ruthless master recently wandered into this poor ravine for some reason. It's really weird." "How ruthless? Can I beat him?" Hearing this, the big man next to him couldn't even sit on his buttocks securely. He was looking fiercely and gearing up, as if he really wanted to repair the tough guy from head to toe. "Don't think too much, just like you. If any god has the ability to spread beans and make soldiers, it will be in vain if he spreads thousands of you." The scribe stood up and squinted at the lumps on the big man's arms. It was quite useless. He added loyally: "But according to your weight, if you stack 1,800 Arhats on top of each other, it is really possible that that ruthless man could lose half of his life." After hearing this, Wang Kongding trembled like chaff all over his body. His rough fists as big as sandbags were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound like fried beans. Li Dengfeng was puzzled and thought to himself, this big black man is usually not afraid of anything. I am the biggest king. How come he is so scared now?
Li Dengfeng watched intently, but there was no trace of fear in the brilliance in the man's eyes. The strong and lumpy flesh all over his body rolled like waves, just like the bears and tigers in the mountains, with their eyes showing fierceness when faced with the swords of men and horses.
After repeated warnings, Wang Kongding was still excited. He closed his eyes impatiently and repeatedly said that he should go outside to cool down. Li Dengfeng couldn't hold him back and walked back to the backyard with a sigh. Lihua Village, as the name suggests, is full of pear blossoms. This is all thanks to Li Dengfeng. When he came here, he saw all the green giant trees on the mountain. The colors were monotonous and boring. There were about 20 old, weak, sick and disabled people on the mountain who couldn't see other colors all day long. , no matter how green the tree looked, it looked awkward. The scribe didn't say anything, he just rolled up the cuffs of his trouser legs, lifted up his robe and stuffed it around his waist, hoeed the grass, carried soil, carried water and fertilizer, and planted pear saplings one by one. Several years have passed, and every year in late spring, the flowers bloom vigorously and elegantly, and in summer they produce snow-white pears. Everyone picks them, they are crisp and sweet, and then they stay in the water tank for a night, and then they are fished out the next day, and they are even colder and more comfortable to eat.
"The white horse has passed by. Damn, this white horse is running really fast." After saying the words, the scribe hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around and saw no one around, and then let out a sigh of relief. After staying in the cottage for a long time, I have really become familiar with this group of people. It is an insult to politeness, and it is no wonder that my ancestors are ashamed. Li Dengfeng walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the white clouds in the northeast, and changed his expression of laughter.
"It comes as soon as you call it and goes away as soon as you call it? More than ten years later, I guess I would also be yearning for it."
Scribe's robe hunting.
The mountain wind is fierce, like the cry of an eagle.
