Chapter 112: Tang Bu Feng, Tang Bu Feng

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Seeing the face of the visitor, the young man couldn't help but be slightly startled.

He never expected that the first person to visit would be Tang Bufeng, who had been mad just now.

"I, Tang Bufeng, have been practicing boxing and kicking with my father since I was five years old. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was eight years old. I have wielded a sword for no less than a million dollars since I was twelve years old. I went on the business road at the age of twelve and fought with countless people and horse thieves who claimed to be masters along the way. However, I almost lost my life. You stumbled here. Your sword is indeed very fast." Tang Bufeng picked up the wine bag, took a deep drink, and then handed it to Yun Zhong beside him.

Yunzhong took it generously and took a swig.

Tang Bufeng said with a dazed expression, "If your sword were any faster, I'm afraid I will be the one defeated today, and it's hard to hold back with a fast sword. By then, I'm afraid I'll have half my life left, and that would be the only way to defeat the Lord of Hell." Picked it up there."

"No, it's a fight that was agreed upon in advance. It's a fight. How can we hurt people at will?"

The young man looked at Yun Zhong carefully and saw that the latter had a calm expression on his face, without the slightest hint of teasing. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I just heard a conversation between Lao Sanjin and you in the dark, which made me a little bit nervous." I’m surprised, I didn’t expect that you are really interesting. Is it possible that those who adhere to moral rules will go further than those who are unscrupulous? I’m afraid that’s not the case. Be careful when traveling in the world in the future, and leave two motives behind. It’s not wrong.”

As the wine entered his liver and intestines, Yun Zhong felt that his whole body was unbearably hot. It was the height of summer, and a strong, spicy drink made countless beads of sweat break out all over the young man's body. But what followed was a general feeling of comfort, and the fatigue from the fight was also washed away by this mouthful of scalding wine.

Tang Bufeng yawned, took back the wine bag, and took another sip, "But since I went crazy and almost killed someone, how about you chop me with a sword?"

Yunzhong was speechless.

It seems that apart from his master Wu Shuang, there is one more person in the world that he can't understand.

"Brother Tang is joking. My skills are inferior to others. Furthermore, madness cannot be controlled by humans. How can I kill people for no reason?" After Yun Zhong drank this drink, his energy level was much better than before. So he joked deliberately, "Besides, if you really want to kill someone, the broken sword I have in hand will be powerless."

Tang Bufeng was so shocked by these words that he jumped to his feet and scolded: "You guys really want to kill me, but you can't do it? Is it true that the morality of the world as we agreed in advance is the most important thing?"

The young man bared his teeth and smiled, and Tang Bufeng also laughed.

Both of them had some changes in their view of each other, and all their previous grievances were resolved with a smile.

The two of them sat next to each other, waiting for everyone to share their lunch, but Yun Zhong was the first to speak, "Brother Tang, by the way, how did you get this crazy disease? It seems that you haven't seen this disease in the past few days. Why is it so severe when fighting?"

Tang Bufeng, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on the side, immediately frowned when he heard this, as if he didn't want to talk about it. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed and spoke.

"Brothers must be able to tell that my purple-sheathed long sword is not an ordinary item that can be forged in a weapons shop, but a genuine and good sword. This was accidentally acquired by my father when he was wandering around the world. The result is extremely sharp, and when it collides with other weapons, it always cuts off other people's weapons, and the blade never collapses."

"My father is also proficient in sword skills. Although his skills are not advanced, he at least knows a little bit about it, so he often carries it with him and teaches me the simple rules of how to use a sword in his spare time." Yun Zhong did not speak, but involuntarily closed his legs. , quietly sat up straight.

"Babies will naturally attract people's attention. What's more, my father was also in the escort business back then. Every time he went back and forth, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he would always offend some gangsters in the world."

Yun Zhong knew clearly in his heart, whether it was the interesting stories Yun Yiliang told him about the world when he was young, or the various rules of the escort industry that his master had told him in his spare time. As for escorts, they have existed in the world many years ago. They are similar to caravans, but they do not carry out goods, but only transport heavy goods. Most of the people who open escort agencies are famous figures in the world, regardless of the official martial arts and kung fu, both of which are indispensable. From what Tang Bufeng said, I'm afraid his father was just a bodyguard. Wherever he traveled, he would always encounter various forces and get into trouble. It was inevitable.

"When my father returned home from being an escort, he didn't know which bandit he offended on the road. The bandit leader knew that my father had a good knife with him, and the old grievance between the two had not been settled, so he sent people to inquire in various places to find out the identity of my father and son. Address, within ten days, they will commit murder at night." After saying this, Tang Bufeng's expression naturally turned ferocious, "There were so many people coming, and they were all ruthless villains, my father couldn't resist it, so he had to Put me and the purple-sheathed sword in a dark cabinet and lock it tightly."

"I couldn't get out of that dark cabinet, not to mention I was still young. I was so frightened that I even forgot that there was a knife beside me. It wasn't until nearly half an hour later that I used the knife to cut through the cabinet door and get out." A young man slowly closed his eyes.

"It rained that night, and the rain poured down, but it couldn't wash away the blood on the body at the door."

"I went out to look for the gang of thieves and slashed hard with my long knife, but I was kicked out. A strange point on my meridian was hit on the doorstep, and I fainted."

"When I opened my eyes again, there was only a purple-sheathed long sword beside me, along with everyone in the escort agency, and a few bunches of miserable white silk. The head of the house said that there was an escort who was drinking wine that night and happened to pass by the door of my house, so he hurriedly called for the escort agency. Everyone, this is how we can save my life."

Yun Zhong couldn't help frowning and asked quickly, "Then why did the government let the bad guys into the city?"

Tang Bufeng smiled miserably, but veins were bulging in his arms.

"I also asked the old boss of the escort agency, but the old boss just sighed repeatedly and said not to mention this matter again. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the bandit leader has colluded with people in the government, and those who are watching The seemingly sanctimonious official may have known about this matter for a long time, but just ignored it. It is said that all the officials in Qiling are good officials who are gentle on their sleeves and ask for orders for the people. However, there are countless local officials in the court. How can all the officials in the world be good officials? The truth is. If a civilian dies in the city, there are naturally countless ways to cover it up. For them, it is just an easy thing to do. "

"That crazy disease is naturally caused by touching strange points outside the meridian. Over the years, I have seen many famous doctors and taken countless medicines, but they have never been effective. But to this day, I still don't know whether the crazy disease is caused by extrameridian. The damage to the strange acupuncture point is due to the fact that the blood from that night is still hard to heal. Therefore, ever since I joined the caravan, I have become particularly good at killing bandits. Over the years, I have never been able to kill that stronghold."

The young man had no choice but to remain silent.

He really couldn't think of any words of comfort. How could a young man who had been poor since childhood know about the affairs of the government.

Tang Bufeng stood up and let out a long sigh of relief, "Only the head of the family and Lao Sanjin know a thing or two about what happened today. You are the first to know the ins and outs of this matter. First of all, it's because we don't know each other before, so you I, Tang Bufeng, admire your physical skills. Secondly, it’s because of what you just said about the world in your heart. I think your character and temperament match your taste. From now on, you and I will treat each other like brothers, okay?"

"That's a good thing. From now on, Brother Tang will be my first brother in the world." Yun Zhong said with a smile.

"So, why don't you give me a few sips of the good wine you have hidden in the carriage?" Tang Buleng smiled, which was completely different from the gloomy look just now.

"Brothers must settle their accounts."

"It's just a few sips, but I can't drink it all for you." Tang Bufeng curled his lips and said, "If you don't give it, forget it."

"Okay, drink whatever you want." Yun Zhong was helpless.

"This is so refreshing." Tang Bufeng jumped up briskly and walked quickly towards Yunzhong's carriage. The purple-sheathed long knife was still hanging crookedly on his waist, swinging three times with each step.

The young man asked from a distance.

"How do you know there is good wine in my carriage?"

"Your brother's little nose will work just fine."