"There is something I need to clarify!" Xining took two steps forward, his greasy hands still raised like chicken claws, and he was making gestures from time to time.
"It turned out that Wu Jue and a group of people were hired to fight with your brothers. Only Wu Jue was left here, and all the others were killed by your brothers. And your brother's side was also injured. Biaozi was unfortunately attacked. . But I saved Biaozi’s life and also cured Wu Jue.”
"Unexpectedly, your brother thought it was impossible and went to kill Wu Jue in the middle of the night. Wu Jue had no choice but to resist in order to save his life. In the chaos, your brother stepped on Biaozi's intestines and punctured his liver, leaving him to die."
She spread her hands and said, "Now you understand the whole story. Biaozi was really not killed by Wu Jue."
Looking at the two little hands covered with white fat, the two people who were called to take revenge felt speechless for a moment and had nothing to say.
Listening to this, if my brother died, he really wasn't killed by someone else.
"That was a manslaughter!" Finally, one of the three guys who came to trouble him was quicker to respond and shouted ferociously: "If it weren't for Wu Jue, how could he have fallen on Biaozi and killed Biaozi by mistake? So it's still It’s Wu Jue’s fault. Wu Jue must pay with his life!”
"But manslaughter is still killing, is Biaozi dead? Wu Jue didn't crush his intestines, the sword pierced his liver, and he was still some distance away. Why should Wu Jue pay for it with his life? Did you have an accident now? It's my fault that I looked at you, do you want me to pay with my life?" Xining looked at him with wide innocent eyes.
I stepped on my brother's intestines and punctured his liver, how could I blame others for it? There's nothing wrong with that.
It’s all so confusing!
Forget it, you can't argue with reason, so let's play rough. Xuanhumen's martial arts has never been high, and Wu Jue was so seriously injured. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with these people.
So the man who accidentally killed his brother waved his sword and said, "This matter has something to do with Wu Jue anyway, he must pay with his life!"
Xining jumped back as if in fear, pointing with a greasy finger: "You, you, don't mess around, it was this sword that stabbed Biaozi in the liver."
It was not too messy to describe it vividly: "The liver is the most prone to bleeding. When the sword was struck, blood spurted out. He was still holding him while crying and shaking. Poor Biaozi died before he could say anything. The medicine Even God couldn't save him in time. I think what he wanted to say before he died was, if you are riding a horse, stop hugging me, otherwise I will die faster!"
These words are very crude, but they sound like what a quack would say.
The two people who were called... were really drunk. Why are they here today? Are you here to embarrass yourself because of these three fools?
"How about everyone, it's getting late now. It's time to have lunch if we stay here. I don't have anything to entertain here." Xining looked around tentatively: "How about you go back first..."
Then he smiled and clasped his fists: "Then I won't send you far away. I'll come and play again when I have time."
There was even a stupid "Oh", which immediately made the brother next to him glare. Who came to play? He came here to seek revenge. Just let them go and agree to go. Do you have any brains?
This time, Liu Yulang and Xi'an were so suffocated that they almost stopped laughing.
"No!" This time I came here to seek revenge. How could I leave before my revenge was avenged? He wielded the sword that accidentally killed his brother and swung it again, shouting: "Smelly girl, your mouth is so powerful, you can even say black is white. Let's see if your mouth is more powerful than my sword today!" Kanshu La
Xining frowned slightly, it seemed like he had to use extreme measures. When the time comes, the body master and the ancestors of the Xuanhumen should not blame my sister for being cruel and ruthless. Even if the Xuanhumen does not kill anyone, they cannot let others kill my sister. If my sister dies, who will complete the mission and carry forward the Xuanhumen?
"Who dares to touch the little miracle doctor!" At this time, Li Zheng from the village came with the villagers.
Although they are all farmers, they all hold hoes and sickles in their hands, and those who don’t have any iron tools hold poles and wooden sticks. Even Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li at the entrance of the village carry a kitchen knife and a rolling pin. There were twenty or thirty people cheering, and they came with great fanfare.
Except for the two big guys who were called, the five people were relatively stable, but the expressions of the other three had already changed. Even if you are a Jianghu person, you cannot kill people casually, and there are so many people. Those who destroy families and massacre at every turn should ask the government
do what? As long as the government can't see the grudges in the world, they will turn a blind eye, but this does not mean that they can allow the people of the court to kill at will.
Li Zheng stepped forward and bowed: "I am Li Zheng of this village. I wonder what you are here for today?"
Darling, Li Zheng was also wearing a congratulatory robe and belt today, looking like a scholar. He was probably wearing the bottom of his clothes for important events or meeting distinguished guests. Usually, like the villagers, they wear short-sleeved cropped trousers and have muddy feet to work in the fields. Don't tell me, it's really awesome. Not only does Xuanhumen have a good reputation in the world, but also among the common people, Xuanhumen has a good reputation. When I heard about setting up the Xuanhumen before, I felt that it was not possible. It can be said that brotherly revenge cannot be ignored, and the Xuanhumen is also reasonable.
Now it seems that, not only is it reasonable, but the truth cannot be explained to others at all!
This theory is untenable, and we can't compare to others, so we can only give in.
Just as he was about to bow, the three guys next to him started talking nonsense again without looking at the situation.
"That guy killed my brother, and we're here to take revenge."
"Yes, let him pay with his life!"
The eldest brother frowned and wanted to cover his face with his sleeves. I don't know who these three guys are.
But it was too late to pretend not to know him, so he could only apologize and said, "It could be a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."
"What's the misunderstanding?" The man holding the sword glared and looked at his elder brother in disbelief: "Brother, are you afraid because there are so many of them?"
"You...can't you say a few words less?" The eldest brother warned with his eyes wide open. Such a brother is so stupid that he cannot tell the truth. He will cut off his robes and sever his ties when he returns home.
"You can't do this. The little miracle doctor is a good person."
"Yes, those who hang the Humen are good people!"
"What a fart!" The man holding the sword suddenly thought of something: "She is a guy who takes advantage of others' danger and loves money more than life. Don't be deceived by her."
After finding the reason, he became proud and said, "She only wanted five hundred taels of silver to save someone. The doctors in the palace are not as ruthless as she is."
After a moment of silence, rotten vegetable leaves and melon and fruit peels rained down on me.
Those who had no vegetable leaves would pick up small stones, and the villagers would throw them away and scold them.
"Go away, you love money as much as your life..."
"Go to hell with taking advantage of others' danger..."
"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people!"
The two big guys who were called were smashed together, making them very embarrassed. After a lifetime of fighting with swords and blood, I never thought that I would be hit with vegetable leaves by everyone today. From time to time, small rocks were caught between them, which hurt a lot. Who, who threw the eggs?
"You damn thing, you ruined the reputation of the little miracle doctor! My tiger fell from the roof. Thanks to the little miracle doctor, he gave me stitches, otherwise he would have died. I didn't have any money to give, so she took a bowl of pickles. They say this thing is good, but even if you have money, you can’t buy it.”
"The little god healed my father's cold leg. He gave him a bottle of medicinal wine, a dozen plasters, and only some melons."
"Five hundred taels, why didn't you say fifty thousand taels?"
"Thanks to the little miracle doctor, my daughter-in-law would have died twice a day. She only received 20 cents, and she kept half of the eggs I gave her, saying she would replenish the health of my wife and children."
"That's right, the little miracle doctor is a good person, they are all bad people, smash them, smash them to death!"
The villagers were throwing things and cursing angrily. If Li Zheng hadn't stopped him, they would have picked him up and hit him.
