Three swords on both sides

However, Feng Junjie made a big disturbance at the German bodyguard bureau, and Tong Zizai and Tong Shaoxia rescued it, which can be regarded as a breath of anger for the past few days.The two entered the "Zhaixing Building", entered the private room, and took their seats as guests and hosts.During the short chat, Feng Junjie already felt like old friends at first sight.The two of them talked about their age, and Tong Zizai naturally called him "Brother Feng".Feng Junjie responded with a smile.Seeing this young man's handsome skill, he was very happy, he couldn't help but said: "It was a good fight just now, it was really fun. Brother Tong is very skilled, I don't know where he came from, which high school he came from?"

Tong Zizai originally had an affectionate demeanor, but he seemed a little uncomfortable when he heard this.When he was in a dilemma, he still looked a little shy.Feng Junjie secretly blamed himself for talking too much.At this time, Tong Shaoxia said: "To be honest, Brother Feng, I am from the German Bodyguard Agency just now. I just arrived there for a few days, and I felt that the people there were not acting right, so I wanted to leave. I happened to see you, Brother Feng... "Speaking of this, he smiled slightly, and raised his bright eyes, "Now I have offended my former colleagues."

Feng Junjie praised: "Brother Tong is really an upright person. Although one must be content with one's lot, be content with one's situation, and stay out of the mud, the environment is also very important after all. Staying away from those arrogant and domineering people is the right way. You did the right thing. However, if you leave like this, your family will not know your whereabouts, so you should be worried. "

Tong Zizai stood up and poured wine for Feng Junjie, and said with a smile: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow. Brother Feng, are you right?"

Feng Junjie has a sincere sense of trust in all the famous sayings that rhyme, and nodded after listening to it: "Yes, the children of the rivers and lakes are at home everywhere. Brother Yu said that, it seems petty. Come on, Brother Tong, I will punish myself A glass." As he spoke, he raised the wine cup, suddenly hesitated.It's fun to drink like this, but at this moment, the money is too shy, and the current meal may have to be burdened with Tong Zizai's funding... But in the future, Brother Tong will be just like himself, homeless and unemployed, so what will happen in the long run.Thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning.

Tong Zizai also raised his glass and said, "Brother Feng, I'll accompany you for a drink." Feng Junjie had no choice but to drink it down.Tong Zizai said: "I have an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not. Now that I'm homeless, I'm sitting and eating, it's not an option. There is a bully Nie Dayuan in a town not far away, and his family has quite a bit of savings. My little brother thinks about it for the past few days. , so I went to pay a visit and borrow some money. However, his house has a high wall and a deep courtyard, so it may be a bit tricky. If Brother Feng has nothing else to do, how about going with the younger brother?"

When Feng Junjie heard this, it was exactly what he wanted.But I don't know the authenticity, and I'm still undecided.Tong Zizai smiled and said: "Nie Dayuan has a bad reputation, Brother Feng will know it when he inquires. The money boys from other families are not greedy, and taking his money can be regarded as a chivalrous act."

These four words just hit Feng Junjie's heart, and his spirit was lifted.Tong Zizai spoke excitedly, and didn't care about eating and drinking. He just looked at Feng Junjie fixedly: "Brother Feng, if you haven't quit the arena—even if you quit, you can rejoin now. You haven't made any vows either. Right? I know you used to be... You were fine before. What is said in the Wulin Monthly News, there is no way to be sure. Friends make a contract for a while, but they can’t be fixed forever. There is no guarantee that there will be no treacherous provocations in the middle, or they will be unfamiliar with each other naturally Well, it's a common occurrence..."

Feng Junjie was stunned.Tong Zizai spoke vaguely, but every word seemed to be deliberately clearing himself up.He is very grateful to brother Tong for being towards him, but he is unwilling to bring up the past again.That was something he would rather forget, because once he remembered it, he might go back involuntarily.So what's the point of his previous sacrifice?What's the point of their sacrifice?

He was also very surprised why Tong Zizai mentioned this matter as if it was very familiar and related.Could it be that he drank too much at that unknown Mr. Wen's place that day, said some inexplicable things, and was passed on by Mr. Wen?Maybe, I should find some "Wulin Monthly" and "Jianghu Cong Tan" to have a look.But it's probably meaningless to dwell on these topics right now...

Feng Junjie picked up the flagon, poured a glass of wine for Tong Zizai, filled it up for himself, and smiled: "We won't mention this anymore, Brother Tong. I'll go with you." Tong Zizai was worried at first, Hearing this, he was naturally overjoyed.

From then on, Tong Zizai accompanied Feng Junjie, the two of them acted chivalrously and fought for justice, and they were happy to learn martial arts in their free time.Tong Zizai never mentioned his mentorship, and Feng Junjie didn't ask about it either.Tong Shaoxia probably knows a little about all kinds of weapons, and usually likes to read a little bit of military tactics, and Feng Junjie is also fun to watch.One day, the two wandered to a Zhuangzi and rented a small courtyard to live temporarily.Feng Junjie sat at the table and flipped through Tong Zizai's idle books, while Tong Zizai practiced his knife skills in the yard by himself.Feng Junjie listened for a while, then walked to the court and looked at him with his hands behind his back.Tong Zizai's posture was cautious, and he was very disciplined in his advances and retreats, but he was too well-behaved.Feng Junjie shook his head, and was about to give some pointers, when he suddenly saw Tong Zizai leaning up—it turned out that a hornet flew from nowhere and rushed towards Tong Zizai's face.Tong Zizai was startled, and while leaning back, the knife had already been struck.The thick blade was still in the air, and the hornet had already stiffened and fell, split in two by the wind of the blade.

"Okay!" Feng Junjie applauded without thinking too much.Tong Zizai came back to his senses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at Feng Junjie.

Feng Junjie was a little dazed at the moment.When Tong Zizai was angry just now, the corners of his mouth curled downwards, he leaned back and then thrust forward suddenly.Such a desperate attitude is like...

"Hey, look inside, there is another piece. It's so cold in the cold winter months, and the heavy snow keeps falling. It's snowing for three days. The shallow part is more than three feet thick, and the deep He will bury people, boom boom boom boom, ah—"

Feng Junjie's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the shouting of foreign films.He and Tong Zizai turned their heads to look outside the door.At this time, businesses are gradually opening their doors, and all kinds of people take to the streets to beg for life.A young man in gray clothes and a gray hat was yelling news with his hands and cheeks raised.There was also a large poster painted on the wall behind him, with four large characters in red reading "Wulin Monthly Newsletter" and a slightly smaller font below it reading "Notice of Missing Person".

"Sir, read it to me." The old man, who couldn't afford the news and wanted to know more about it, pointed to the passer-by who looked like a scholar begging for a poster, "What is this writing?"

"The old dream of Taihu Lake may be reappeared, the missing person notice is traced back to the frontier, and Wen Juxia tells the past of martial arts..." The man seemed to be not very good at writing and ink, and he stumbled while reading.

Feng Junjie's eyes widened, Tong Zizai's lips tightened.

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