On the second day, the group got up——before staying in Zhangjiacun's houses last night, Mr. Zhao Wuye said that today they will be led by two good hunters from Zhangjiacun to go to Wild Boar Mountain to meet the newcomers with poles. Powerful - but besides the hunter who was the guide, Mo Xian also met the third "guest" he saw at the door of Mr. Zhao Wuye's house last time, that naughty scholar.

"Stone, who is that man?"

"The gangsters in the town, most of the people on both sides will not contact each other in this kidnapping transaction, so they have to find these gangsters to mediate."

Mo Xian said in his heart that Ya people in this era are really versatile. At the same time, he was once again amazed that the buying and selling of people in this world has become so standardized.

In fact, the crowd did not reach Wild Boar Mountain. They set off early in the morning and only walked for about an hour. After turning around a hill, they saw a few strong men, pushing a group of farmers towards them, and saw them from a distance. , they stopped in their tracks, and it seemed that this meeting was already an appointment with each other.

So everyone on their side also stopped in their tracks, but the Yaren who was already panting continued to move forward.When he reached the position between the two sides, he waved to each side.

So Fifth Master Zhao lit his pipe, and a strong black man who looked like an iron tower over there stepped out and walked towards Yaman's place.

If you don't count the single-digit number of subordinates on both sides, don't look at those meat tickets who look like they are watching a show with their sleeves up, and don't want to look at the ransom list like the New Year's purchase list, but intercept Zhao Wuye and the giant man separately, As well as the solemnity and solemnity on everyone's faces at this time, it really seems to be the case...

Zhao Wuye and the man stood around the middle man, and the two of them spoke crisply.

I just heard the man ask: "Who is standing here?"

The fifth master replied: "Shuanggui Village Township Eight Ghosts!"

"Pfft!"—This is Mo Xian and the seventh senior brother: Zhao Wuye, Xiao Hunter, Wang Mangzi, Liu Qi, the Sun family brothers, plus the two of them, aren't they Eight Ghosts?I just don’t know if these eight ghosts will become more ghosts if people come to live in the village in the future... As for those female heroes (Du Ce can only be counted as female~), naturally they cannot be explained to outsiders.

The two of them hadn't recovered from their embarrassment when they suddenly heard the giant man yell, "Compare?!"

Wu Ye said: "Compare!"

The man looked at the person coming from their side: "Win three games out of five?"

"As you wish." Master Zhao Wu spit out two smoke rings.

The man looked at them again, with some pity on his face: "Two wins in three rounds." The man probably thought that they were just ordinary bastards who had learned some tricks and bluffed to the mountain people.

"Up to you." Zhao Wuye still said the same thing.

"Okay! Two wins in three rounds over there! Make someone out on your side!"

So, the leaders on both sides returned to the "minions" respectively.

"Scorpion, you and the stone or wood, you decide the order." The old man came back and said, and then stood beside the seventh senior brother, pointed at the two of them with his eye bags, "learn, and you will encounter such things in the future." Then it will be your turn to play."

Seeing Fifth Master Zhao's serious face, Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother naturally nodded in agreement, and couldn't help correcting their attitudes.

Hearing that tooth man suddenly shouted again: "Writing in black and white, there is no regret in writing! Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky! The first scene, start!"

It turned out that Wang Manizi, who was fighting for the first time, had signed a life-and-death contract with his opponent over there. Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Wang Manizi and that person fought.

Mo Xian originally thought that Wang Manizi must be easy to catch, but who knew that the other party punched the well-known thief in the head with a black corn.Lai Zi cried out in pain, "Ouch", but instead of covering his eyes, he punched the opponent's nose with his backhand.The man was knocked back two steps, and because of the hit on the bridge of his nose, tears and snot and nosebleeds flowed down together, but although he was extremely embarrassed, he just shook his head twice, wiped his sore nose, and soon punched again straight up!

So the two started fighting each other loudly!Not long after, Wang Laizi's face, which was already sloppy, became more crooked and obscene~ Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, knowing what Zhao Wuye meant by learning—— Living in seclusion, of course, cannot reveal the martial arts of a master.Looking around, Sun Shitou, who was waiting to appear on the stage, and Zhao Wuye are now fighting against bandits with no martial arts skills, or just rough martial arts, with bright eyes and red face, facing the scene in front of them that is too ordinary Ordinary gangsters fight, and they are rewarded with warm applause and cheers...

If a master wants to be an ordinary person, the skill of acting is very important...

So, Mo Xian could only cheer with Senior Brother Seven.Fortunately, when they went out, they spent a lot of time taking care of their hair and maintained the perfect "Beatles" hairstyle. Others can't see their faces, so as long as the tone of voice is enthusiastic enough, there is no need Demanding expression.Even while cheering, Mo Xian, a rookie, was able to secretly ask Brother Seven some questions.

"Brother, isn't this a private fight now, why do we need to sign a contract?"

"Due to the competition, a contract must be established. Afterwards, no matter whether you are dead or disabled, your relatives and friends must not seek revenge."

"Such as martial arts competitions such as martial arts competitions, do we need to sign a contract?"

"That's even more natural. After all, that kind of large-scale arena has no eyes. If there are casualties, wouldn't it be an enemy for no reason?"

"But if that's the case, wouldn't someone intentionally kill some people in the ring? Anyway, with the document in hand, I'm not afraid of being pursued later."

"There is also the kind of document that can only hurt people but not kill people. As long as both parties are willing to make a contract. But if this is the case, unless one of the two parties in the competition is a woman, they will definitely be ridiculed as timid. Therefore, few people Sign that kind of contract. Therefore, whether you are dead or injured, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning."

Mo Xian thinks about it, people in the Jianghu are all force supremacists who lick blood at the edge of their knives and tie their heads to their waistbands to survive. It is simply an extravagant hope to really regulate them with rules without loopholes, after all, they themselves are A group of people who are willing to use their strength to break the rules.Being able to abide by these existing rules should already be the limit of these martial artists.

When Mo Xian asked the Seventh Senior Brother, the winner was already determined between Wang Manizi who was beaten into a pig's head and his opponent who was also beaten into a pig's head. win.

Obviously, this result was beyond the opponent's expectation. After all, from Wang Manizi's consumptive appearance, he really couldn't tell that he was such a tough guy who could fight and endure! ——Of course, the so-called tough guys are only compared to those who are not in the world at all. Wang Manzi also has the title of flying centipede. He is also considered a second-rate master in front of him.Fighting with these ordinary Jianghu people is naturally no problem, but because they can't dodge, they will inevitably have a bruised nose and a swollen face...

In the second game after that, Shitou Sun came on stage, and there was supposed to be another person on the enemy side, but the leading black and strong man stopped his brother and walked up by himself.

Thinking about it, he must have regretted that he chose two out of three rounds at the beginning. After all, if they lose one more game now, they can only slap their ass and leave.

It was still the same sentence: "Writing in black and white, there is no regret in writing! Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!" After the man in the middle shouted, he immediately stepped aside.

The strong man in the iron tower came up and smiled at Shitou Sun: "You have such a handsome face, you should admit defeat early, so as not to lose your appearance and not get a wife in the future." Let's boo and whistle together.

Shi Shi didn't feel annoyed at all, instead he smiled at the big man: "Brother is so kind, how can younger brother not accept it?"

"Ah?" The big man stopped laughing, feeling that something was wrong, he straightened his face immediately, pointed at the stone and shouted angrily, "Stop making noise, kid! If you want to do something, start quickly!"

At this time, it was those meat tickets who booed, after all, it was clearly the big guy who made the noise first...

"Little brother admit defeat." Seeing the big man raised his fist and was about to rush over, Shitou Sun immediately smiled and rushed to the middle man.

The big man was going to chase him, but when he heard him admit defeat, his black face turned into a liver-colored face—Mo Xian thought that he probably wanted to sing a verse like those painted faces with copper hammers, so he sang: "Wow! Ah~ I’m so angry~”

After all, he intended to come up and beat up the mountain boy in the second game, so as to show his strength. It would be best to scare the opponent's kid in the third game so that their legs go weak, so that they retreat. It would be even better to be able to accept the head and worship, and become one's own subordinate.

But who knew that this kid would admit defeat with a playful smile? !The big man felt that he had punched the cotton with all his strength. Although he won, he was also suffocated.But no matter how uncomfortable he is, now he can only retreat and wait for the third round to start.

The third round is the second master of the big man, a set of long fists makes it very majestic - long fists, cloak swordsmanship, and wave-breaking swordsmanship, as far as Mo Xian knows, are the most common skills in the world, basically Eight out of ten books can be turned over at a used bookstall in any town on the Internet.

But what the big man didn't expect was that the person sent by the eight ghosts of the ghost village was also a master of long fist!He actually fought on par with his brother, it was indistinguishable!Even in the end, he was superior, with a step forward and a punch!Beat the second child to fly out.

The big man let out a long sigh, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional, he really is such a tall man in the mountains and fields, he is still too arrogant, the hero in the rivers and lakes is really...not to be underestimated!

If Mo Xian knew that this big man was feeling so emotional in his heart, he would surely laugh his stomach out.

In short, six of the eight ghosts finally won the victory after a arduous battle. They helped the only wounded man, Wang Manzi, and brought a dried meat ticket, and the group returned to Zhangjia Village victoriously.As for where the big man and his party will go, that's not their concern.

They rested in Zhangjia Village for another day, and on the third day after they came out, they finally returned to Shuanggui Village with protection fees and life-saving bonuses—the protection fees were rice noodles, eggs, coarse cloth, pork, etc. The big man demanded [-]% of the ransom.

When they arrived in the village, Hunter Xiao brought the women down from the mountain, and their harvest was even more generous than the men who "defended their home and country".Three frozen deer, a roe deer, and a dozen pheasants and hares each.Moreover, these things have been packed up by the female relatives of each family, and their own shares have been taken away. Not only did Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother share the New Year's goods for this trip, but they also got three sacks full of wild animals when they came back. things.

Looking at the various meats that filled almost half of the firewood shed, Mo Xian even regretted buying so much meat in that butcher shop during the market...

What year and month will this have to be eaten!

At night, Mo Xian hugged Senior Brother Seven and lay on the hot kang after three days' absence, almost sticking to the pillow, and that kind of comfortable and lazy sleepiness welled up.

But Seventh Senior Brother shook him and said: "Xiao Mo, it's spring, you go back to your master. Tell him about the situation here?"

"Brother, do you think it's not good to live here?"

"Your master is very kind to you, and you should handle the things he entrusted to you well."

"..." Mo Xian was silent for a moment, buried his head in the arms of Seventh Senior Brother, and finally let out an "um".But he thought in his heart, when he leaves the village in spring, he can just find a hillside nest for a month, and then come back and tell his brother that he has gone back to ask the ghost doctor.

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