Yang Lei definitely wanted to ask about the coming of these people, but after he asked, the short and fat man laughed and didn't answer directly, and replied in a perfunctory manner: "It's okay, just wander around, brothers, let's go. "
Humpty Dumpty was about to walk forward with someone, and Yang Lei stepped forward, blocking the intersection to death.
"For so many years, no one has come to Yangjiazhuang without any reason." Yang Lei looked at the short fat man and squeezed his fists: "Don't make it clear, today, don't want to go over here!"
"Listen to this, you are from Yangjiazhuang?" The short fat man was blocked from going, and he said slowly, "Hey, this matter has nothing to do with your Yangjiazhuang, you can get out of it."
"Come to our Yangjiazhuang, and say it has nothing to do with our Yangjiazhuang?"
The short fat guy looked slick, without a word of truth in his mouth, and he snarled for a long time. Not only was the sun thunder anxious, but the dozen people behind were also anxious. They were all young people, very angry, and looked short. The fat man is not pleasing to the eye, eager to move his hands.
Yang Lei still maintained a certain degree of restraint, just let the short fat man speak clearly. But Humpty Dumpty was so thick-skinned that he kept going from here, and didn't say a word about what he came from.
Just when Yang Lei and Humpty Dumpty couldn't stop arguing, more than a dozen people came from the side of the road. I don't know what happened to Yangjiazhuang, so many strangers who didn't know each other suddenly ran over.
But the situation is clear, Yangjiazhuang must have something wrong here, otherwise so many people will not come.
The path was blocked, and those who came from behind were impassable, all yelling. Humpty Dumpty looked around and said, "Since the path doesn't let us pass, we don't make it difficult for you, just find our own way."
The short fat man was not too dirty, and jumped directly into the mud on the side of the road. The land on both sides of the road was low-lying, and the rainwater had accumulated to the side of the road. There were big and small mud puddles everywhere. After the short fat man jumped down, he was splashed with mud and water without noticing it.
When he jumped like this, everyone else followed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. A dozen people behind Yang Lei began to block, so many people pushed me and shoved them, and those who came behind also took advantage of the fire.
After pushing for a while, the two sides couldn't help but move their hands. Some people were blocking the Yang family, and the others who took the opportunity to disperse and ran everywhere, and they couldn't stop them.
"Go back to Zhuangzi, call someone!" Yang Lei saw the situation in front of him and knew that he couldn't stop him. There were so many people on the other side, and the dozen or so people he brought could not stop him.
"We really have something." Humpty Dumpty was caught between two yang family members, fisting and fisting, and gradually became anxious: "If you stop like this again, I won't be welcome."
"You have the ability, just use it!"
Bang!
The short fat man's body shrank abruptly, and he followed closely, as if a cloud of black mist exploded in front of his eyes. The black mist began to fill up, and the Yang family naturally backed away and took refuge.
The black mist spread quickly, covering the sky and the sun. For an instant, the entire path was blocked, and three steps away, there was a cloud of pitch black. Yang Lei was afraid that his own people would suffer, so everyone retreated.
We quickly returned to Yangjiazhuang. Someone rang the warning gong. Soon, all the strong men in Yangjiazhuang rushed out.
People who have practiced kung fu in Yangjiazhuang probably have
Forty or fifty people, Yang Zhen took a group away when they separated. All these forty or fifty people gathered and rushed out of Zhuangzi.
However, we seem to be a step late, the black mist has now begun to drift, but the short fat man and the people behind are nowhere to be seen at this moment, and I don't know where they are going.
I said a few words with Yang Lei, today this incident happened suddenly without any clue. It didn't look like the enemy came to seek revenge. Yang Lei was not the kind of person who likes to cause trouble. Since taking over the position of Patriarch, he has always been a good villager, and he doesn't have any disputes with people on the rivers and lakes.
After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of the scene we saw when it was going to rain yesterday.
"Does it have anything to do with yesterday?" I thought about it. Before it rained yesterday, a scene of the stars in the sky from month to month appeared in my mind, but after thinking about it, I couldn't think of what it meant.
"Don't care about so much, the water will come and the earth will cover, the soldiers will come to block, now we can only guard Zhuangzi first."
With Yang Lei's order, more than a dozen Yang family members rushed back to Zhuangzi and took out some firecrackers from the warehouse.
These fire guns are usually used during the annual ancestor worship, and they are thicker than my arms. Usually, you only need to fill the gunpowder to worship the ancestors. If it is really used to fight the enemy, you must add some iron sand, blast it out, and the iron sand will fly randomly, which can beat people into a sieve.
After more than a dozen firecrackers moved over, they guarded Zhuangzi's gate. At this time, the sun had completely set, Yang Lei waved to me and said, "Let's go out and have a look."
The two of us came out from the gate and looked around, but the people who came before were all gone now, and they didn't know where they were hiding.
We returned to the side of the road. Just when we came to the intersection, we saw an old man with a cane, staggering slowly.
The old man was very old and walked very slowly. Yang Lei and I didn't know how to get there, and stopped temporarily at the intersection. The old man came alone, walked slowly to us, first smiled kindly.
The old man looked quite aloof, his face was peaceful, and his tone was gentle and reasonable. Moreover, the old man is different from those who came before. When the group of people came over, they just rushed past the small road, without telling their origin and purpose. The old man stood by our side and began to talk.
"Two, from Yangjiazhuang?"
"Yes, we are from Yangjiazhuang, an old man, with a respectable name? Are you here in Yangjiazhuang, what's the matter?"
"I, I used to rank ninth at home, and now I am getting older. Others give me face and call me a jealousy." The old man laughed, touching the white beard under his jaw, and said, "A lot of people have come before. ?"
"Yes, many people came."
"Don't panic either. They are not here to cause trouble and will not trouble Yangjiazhuang." Jiu Weng pointed to Zhuangzi not far away and said, "They are here to make good bonds."
"Make good destiny, what kind of good destiny?"
"Yangjiazhuang, with spiritual roots, don't you two know nothing?"
"Linggen?" I was shocked, but then I remembered Little Poor, Little Poor is a rare Linggen, I already knew it. But I never told anyone about this, even if Yang Lei, I didn't mention a word.
"Young man, it's not possible for Linggen to produce one in five hundred years. This is the blessing of heaven. If you want to hide it, you can't hide it." Jiu Weng smiled and nodded, and said: "Those who came in front The spiritual roots are good, they don’t explain their intentions to you, because they have said it to you, and it is of no use."
I heard Jiu Weng's words a little bit confused, but the Jiu Bian Taoist also said before that the little pitiful is lucky, and the hit should be a catastrophe, as long as the catastrophe is over. Little poor luck comes from heaven. Therefore, at her young age, she can be safe and sound even when she is drifting away. This is all due to luck.
"If I'm right, before it rained yesterday, you must have seen the stars month by month."
"Yes, I saw it." When I saw Jiu Weng explain the words directly, I didn't make any confusion: "Jiu Weng, that kind of spectacle, no one has seen it for so many years, what is going on?"
"That's a spectacle, to put it bluntly, it's not worth mentioning." Jiu Weng said: "The light that appeared in the clouds is an eye."
"Eye?"
Jiu Weng said that the bright light was transformed by an eye, like a mirror, shimmering in the air, reflecting all the scene below.
My heart trembled. If Jiu Weng wasn't talking nonsense, his eyes kept circling above Yangjiazhuang, in fact, it was just to observe the scene in Yangjiazhuang more clearly.
What is the purpose of this eye to observe things in Yangjiazhuang more clearly? What is worth observing in Yangjiazhuang
I suddenly thought of little pity.
Jiu Weng saw that I still didn't quite understand, so he gave a detailed account. Little poor is the spiritual root, this is a gift from heaven, because before, the fate of the little poor hit has not passed, so her big luck is still shrouded in thick fog, not very clear.
However, the poor little calamity has passed, and Linggen's luck is unstoppable and uncontrollable.
The poor little robbery mostly refers to the fact that she was on Huangquan Road at that time, and she was almost killed by me, who lost her mind. In the end, I miraculously managed to control myself, and in this way, not only saved my poor life, but also saved myself.
These things, the Taoist Jiubian had also told me before. He said that the poor little calamity is hard to escape, and once it is escaped, everything will be fine.
Little pity is the root of the spirit, but only some people with advanced Taoism can see it, and ordinary people will not know her details.
"Ordinary people can't see it, but the monsters near Yangjiazhuang can see it." Jiu Weng smiled and said, "There are some mountain spirits and wild monsters guarding around Yangjiazhuang to protect them. Linggen, have a good relationship with Linggen, I didn't expect that someone used Linggen's idea yesterday and turned his eyes out and peeped at Zhuangzi."
When Jiu Weng said this, it suddenly dawned on me. No wonder that after the mirror-like bright spot hovered for a while, it was suddenly chased by many light spots. Those light spots were mostly transformed by the demon guarding near Yangjiazhuang.
That eye still flees away in the end, but these monsters have already guessed that the owner of the eye is entirely for the spiritual root, and will definitely not give up. Therefore, they also moved to rescue soldiers overnight. Today, the rescuers have come all the way, all gathered around Yangjiazhuang.
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