Seeing Hu Yinzi running towards him, Nanfeng subconsciously wanted to run, but he didn't. Without the aura, he couldn't outrun Hu Yinzi.
"Don't come over here." Nanfeng shouted. Seeing the fat man turning around after hearing the sound, he added, "Don't do anything, or we will perish together."
Nanfeng's words were a pun, but they were actually a reminder to the fat man not to interfere, but to Hu Yinzi it sounded like a threat to him. Hearing Nanfeng's cry, Hu Yinzi was not slow but fast, rushed over, kicked up in the air, and pushed Nan Feng into the air. The wind flew away together with the burden on his shoulders.
There was still a lot of vegetable oil in the barrel. The barrel was smashed and the oil spilled all over the floor. Nanfeng hit his chest and legs and almost lost his breath.
The fat man almost wanted to rush back when he saw this, but Nanfeng hurriedly shouted, "Don't come over, don't die together."
"Perish together? Why do you want to perish together with Master Dao?" Hu Yinzi approached with a ferocious smile. When he got close, he kicked Nanfeng again, "How is he lame? God has eyes, retribution has come?"
Nanfeng was already despairing, but when he heard Hu Yinzi's words, he suddenly found a glimmer of hope. Hu Yinzi didn't seem to know that he was pretending to be lame.
"Look at what Master Dao is doing, do you want to bite me?" Hu Yinzi kicked the door in front of him.
Nanfeng raised his arm instinctively, but he was half a minute too late. Hu Yinzi's kick hit the door directly in front of his face. In an instant, stars flashed randomly and his nose started to bleed.
"So slow?" Hu Yinzi took a step forward and grabbed Nanfeng's wrist.
Nanfeng opened his mouth to spit on him, and Hu Yinzi stepped aside, "Where's the spiritual energy? Where's the cultivation level? Hahahahaha."
At this time, there were many people on the road outside the city. They saw a Taoist beating the oil seller. They all stopped to watch and pointed from a distance. The fat man was among them, gritting his teeth and clenching his hands into fists, trying not to rush forward.
Hu Yinzi shook off Nanfeng's left hand and extended his right palm again, "A blind thing, if a good person doesn't do it, will he go down the mountain to be a dog?"
Nanfeng wanted to avoid it, but couldn't. The slap was loud and knocked him to the ground.
"What do you want to do?!" Nanfeng roared.
He shouted this to the fat man. Seeing him being beaten, the fat man couldn't hold back and wanted to come to help.
Hearing the roar of the south wind, the fat man gritted his teeth and endured, retreating back to the crowd.
Since Nan Feng was stained with oil, Hu Yinzi stopped beating him at close range and started kicking him, "Where is your cultivation? Where is your ability? Do you know why you are lame? Retribution!"
Even though he knew that fighting back would get him hit harder, Nanfeng still couldn't help but tell him that he was a beggar, and in desperation, he cursed vulgarly, "I'm your unfilial thing." Daddy."
When Hu Yinzi heard this, he was furious and started to kick again, but Nanfeng's body was covered with vegetable oil, and his two kicks were all slipped away. He saw the pole at a glance, picked up the pole and threw it at Nanfeng.
The pole hit Nanfeng's left shoulder and broke. Not only the pole but also his arm was broken.
"The Taoist is so cruel. A lame man can be so cruel." Some onlookers couldn't see it and commented.
When one person spoke, others immediately echoed him. Hu Yinzi frowned and looked around. Everyone was afraid of his cruelty and stopped talking and retreated.
Nanfeng's left arm was twisted, and it looked like it was broken, but Hu Yinzi still didn't let him go, and walked forward with the severed pole, "Where is the toughness from back then? Kneel down for Taoist Master, otherwise what is left is Your hands and feet are also useless."
Nanfeng was hit hard one after another, but he relied on his anger to keep him from fainting. Hearing Hu Yinzi's words, he felt even more hateful. He wanted to fight back desperately, but suddenly he thought of something, "Don't fight, don't fight."
The onlookers shook their heads when they saw this. Everyone thought that he was lame and Zhijian, but they never thought that he could no longer bear the beating and began to beg for mercy.
Hu Yinzi was very proud when he saw Nan Feng surrendering, but he did not let him go and shouted sternly, "Kneel down!"
Nanfeng reluctantly sat up straight, freed his right arm and took out a paper bag from his arms, raised his hand and handed it to Hu Yinzi, "Don't hit me again, I'll give you the secret book."
Upon hearing the word "Secret Book", Hu Yinzi's curiosity aroused. He threw away the pole and reached out to take it. He opened the paper bag and took a look. He didn't know the origin of the secret book, but he knew that it was a secret book for making hidden weapons and mechanisms. .
"I've already handed over the things, don't fight again." Nanfeng said again.
After Hu Yinzi got the secret book, his anger was greatly reduced, but there were people watching around him. He took Nanfeng's things and was suspected of beating and robbing.
Seeing this situation, Nanfeng looked around anxiously and said, "This is his thing. I'm just returning it to him. You guys should mind your own business."
Everyone knew that he was lying, but they didn't know that he was framed. Instead, they thought that he was frightened and had become servile. Their sympathy for him turned to contempt, and they turned and left.
Nanfeng's face was covered with blood at this time, one arm was hanging down, and he was in a miserable state. Hu Yinzi got the secret book and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he said loudly, "The Taoist sect is merciful, and small punishments are big warnings. If you dare to do evil again in the future, you will definitely not do it." Spare you."
Nanfeng remained silent.
Although Hu Yinzi was vicious, he was not smart. He didn't know Nanfeng's thoughts. He only thought that he handed over the secret book as a bribe to beg for mercy. After a few words of reprimand, he put away the secret book and went north.
After everyone dispersed, Nanfeng picked up a wooden barrel with his right arm and whispered to the fat man who was willing to come to help, "Go south and wait for me in the forest."
The fat man gritted his teeth and frowned, turned around and left first.
Fearing that others would become suspicious, Nanfeng carried a wooden barrel and limped southward, barely reaching a place covered by trees. The fat man hurriedly came over, grabbed the barrel and threw it away, "Here's another one." What’s the use of a broken barrel?”
A passerby passed by not far away. Nanfeng cheered up and thanked loudly, "Thank you so much for your help. My arm is broken. Please send me to a doctor."
The fat man knew that he was acting, so he took pity on his serious injury, picked him up on the wheelbarrow, and pushed him forward.
There were many pedestrians on the road, and occasionally people from the world would pass by. Whenever he met people from the world, Nanfeng would say, "They beat me just to get back my father's skills. Mazi, the tofu maker, is a good person. Speak for me."
Naturally, he said this to let the wind out and let Momen know that what he said before was to return it to Hu Yinzi. This word "repay" is very important. As for the tofu seller, Mazi did not speak for him, but that person was the closest. , then Momen can be asked to find him and use that person's mouth to tell the details. In this way, Yu Qingzong's accusation will be confirmed.
Fatty originally didn't understand why Nanfeng wanted to hand over the secret book, but after listening to what he said, he finally understood, "This is a good method. Even if Yu Qingzong jumps into the river, he won't be able to clean it up, and let Momen tangle with them."
Nanfeng was seriously injured and depressed. He managed to reach the fork in the road and instructed the fat man to change his route to the east.
"You have to find someone to reattach your arm quickly," the fat man said.
"To the east, there is a town more than ten miles away. I have walked this road before." Nanfeng said.
Nanfeng fainted before being able to reach the town. When he woke up, he found himself lying in a dilapidated temple. The fat man was boiling medicine not far away. The fat man was also a beggar. When looking for a place to stay, he would first choose a dilapidated house or a dilapidated temple.
"Give me some water." Nanfeng's throat was fishy and his mouth was full of blood.
Hearing Nanfeng's words, the fat man hurriedly came over to pour him water, "That man was very serious. Not only did he break your arm, he also kicked your nose."
"If he hadn't fallen into my trap because of his stupidity, I would have taken his life," Nanfeng said angrily, "Even so, one day I will also take his arm."
"Okay, you've been beaten into a bear like this, and you're still bragging and being cruel." The fat man brought the water over, supported Nanfeng and fed him to drink, "The arm is splinted, don't move around, you have a fever, if you don't Get some sleep."
"How long have I been unconscious?" Nanfeng asked.
"Not long ago," the fat man pointed out, "Look, it's not dark yet."
Nanfeng sat up straight with his arms raised, frowning in thought.
"What are you thinking about?" the fat man asked.
Nanfeng didn't answer immediately. He was wondering whether it was safe or not. Hu Yinzi was just afraid of not being loyal to Yan Yinzi. If he got the secret book, he would not give it to Yan Yinzi. He would keep the secret book. However, even if Hu Yinzi did not give the secret book to Yan Yinzi, he would tell Yan Yinzi that he met and beat him up, so as to claim credit for Yan Yinzi.
Hu Yinzi may not know that he is wanted, but Yan Yinzi is a direct disciple of Long Yunzi and should know about the Tongzhong. If Hu Yinzi informs Yan Yinzi about encountering and beating him, Yan Yinzi will definitely lead his people to chase him. .
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, let's go." Nanfeng stood up straight and moved his left arm, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.
"Where can you go if you are like this?" the fat man answered.
"Where are we now?" Nanfeng asked.
"The north side of town." The fat man replied.
"Where's the wheelbarrow?" Nanfeng asked again.
"Throw it away at the entrance of the town," said the fat man.
Nanfeng pondered for a moment and said, "You go out, lift a stone to press the cart, and push the cart to the east. After twenty miles, there is a branch road to the southeast. Go all the way to the end, throw away the cart, and carry the stone into the mountain. , find a hidden place to throw away the stones on the way, and walk another ten miles. There are many thorns in that area. Tear off a piece of cloth and hang it on your clothes, and then come back. When you come back, don't walk, walk in the forest, hurry up Go and come back quickly, don’t delay.”
"It took so much trouble. Since you know the road, why don't we just go east." The fat man said.
"No, we will go to the Eastern Wei Dynasty to the east. When we return to Yu County, we have to go south." Nanfeng said.
"Oh, you really take your master's business seriously." The fat man knew what Nanfeng was doing back in Yu County.
"Master has been so kind to me. I cannot serve him filially. If I don't avenge his grievances, I will be an ungrateful villain." Thinking of Tian Yuanzi, Nanfeng was very sad.
"Okay, you keep an eye on the fire while I push the cart." The fat man threw down the fire stick and got up to go out.
Nanfeng walked over to light a fire. When the medicinal soup was ready and it was getting dark, he put out the fire and drank medicine. He didn't dare to stay in the ruined temple. He sat in the woods to the east of the ruined temple and waited for the fat man to come back.
Fatty didn't come back until early in the morning.
"What happened?" Nanfeng asked. He knew the conditions of that road, and according to his inference, the fat man should return at the fourth watch.
"It was so dangerous, I almost couldn't come back..."