Sword narration is painful in the world

At this time, a leader emerged from the crowd, wearing a black Confucian hat, a black tassel on the top of his head, a black short coat, crotchless trousers, and thin-soled fast boots.

This man had a face as black as iron, a pair of tiger eyes, and carried a three-pronged ghost-headed sword. He was probably only in his twenties. He shouted at Tantai Zilin:

"Friends, leave us some money to buy shoes."

Tantai Zilin knew something was wrong. He looked into the crowd and saw the two young men who were following them and riding horses.

Tantai Zilin was prepared in advance. He was not in a hurry or panic. He swung his whip, shook the dust off his body, got off his horse, came to the leader, clasped his wrists with his hands and said:

"A good man works hard, so I'm being polite."

"Well, are you an escort?" the black leader asked coldly.

I don’t dare to take it seriously. My surname is Tantai, and my double name is Zilin. I am an escort from the Changming Escort Bureau. I am passing by this place for the first time. I am not familiar with the place. Please forgive me if I am rude. I also run errands for others and make a living. , let's make friends, please give me some face, and when I send the escort to the destination, I will send some money to the brothers. Is there more money? It's okay to buy a pair of shoes or a bag of tea, Dan Taizi Lin must be worthy of all the brothers. "

"Humph, Tantai Zilin, please stop being wordy. I am new to Luocao. I don't understand Lu Lin. I only recognize money, not friends, and I have nothing to say. I will leave my belongings and let you go."

The black leader of the robbery escort said rudely.

"Haha," Tantai Zilin laughed and said:

"Well, since you say so, I will leave the escort to you. However, I still have a friend, and I have to discuss it with him. If he agrees, then you will do it. If he doesn't agree, I will I can’t obey my orders anymore.”

The leader asked: "Hey, where is your friend?"

"Please see, this is it," Tantai Zilin said, throwing off the hero's cloak and revealing the steel knife. He pressed the scabbard with his left hand, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, pressed the spring with his thumb, and there was a snap. , the steel knife is unsheathed.

Tantai Zilin held a steel knife in his hand and said with angrily eyes:

"My friend said that not only can't I keep the escort for you, but he also asked me to take your head."

The black-faced leader was furious when he heard this:

"Tantai Zilin, you are so brave. You dare to be so presumptuous. Please reach out." As he said, the two men made a bold move and then came to a fight.

Tantai Zilin originally thought that there was nothing special about a robber on a hilltop. As long as he drew his knife, he would obediently get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, after such a move, he realized that the martial arts of this black leader was unusual. The more he fought, the more he felt that he was invincible. He hurriedly feinted with the knife, jumped out of the circle, and immediately handed the knife to his left hand. Any time he stretched out his right hand, he would withdraw from the dart bag. He took out the dart, suddenly turned back his hand, hit the black boss on his chest and threw it out.

With a "clang", the dart was hit by the black leader with a ghost-headed knife and fell to the ground. The black leader jumped up and followed with a slash, and Tantai Zilin stepped back.

The black leader asked an immortal to guide him, and the ghost-headed sword pierced Dantai Zilin's chest again.

When Tantai Zilin saw that the tip of the knife was coming, he quickly blocked it with his knife. In fact, it was a virtual knife. He flipped his wrist and slashed towards his left.

He hurriedly dodged to the right, only to feel a sharp pain in his left shoulder. He looked sideways and saw that a large piece of flesh and clothing had been cut off. Fortunately, he dodge quickly, otherwise the entire shoulder would have been gone.

He waved his knife in a feint, jumped out of the circle, and ran away. No one wanted to chase him. He ordered his assistant to drive the escort car and went straight back to the village.

After Tantai Zilin escaped, he came to a secluded place and found that his left arm was still bleeding. He took out knife wound medicine from his underwear and applied it to the wound.

After taking a rest, he wanted to leave, but after taking a few steps, he felt that his legs were weak, his head was heavy, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell. He quickly touched the ground with the tip of the knife, supported his body, and slowly leaned on On a tree.

After taking a short rest, he couldn't help but burst into tears:

I have lost two hundred thousand taels of snowflakes, silver and gold. How will I explain it to the escort leader when I get back? If there is a friend here who has friendship with the leader of Shansai, he can get it back within three days. But this is my first time here, and I can’t help but look at him. Smear it, where are you asking for help?

At this time, he was really speechless. He thought that the escort had so much trust in me, but he never thought that he was so incompetent and ended up like a piece of cake.

He felt sorry for the escort boss, and felt sad in his heart. Naturally, he did not dare to return to the escort agency, so he wandered around.

One day he fell ill and finally came to a village and stayed in a shop. Due to the excessive bleeding from the wound and the cold, he became very ill and fell into a coma. The shopkeeper sympathized with him and helped him find a doctor. doctor.

The doctor diagnosed the pulse and said:

"This man is seriously ill. If he hadn't saved his time, he would have died a long time ago. He must pay close attention to treatment now, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. But the medicine costs fifty or sixty taels of silver. Can he afford so much money?"

"This" the clerk had no choice but to open Tantai Zilin's treasure bag and look at it. After looking at it, he sighed. There was only a pitiful three to five taels of silver in it, which could not pay for the entire medicine.

The guy said helplessly:

"Sir, just use this little money to get him some medicine first. It's important to save people."

The doctor could only prescribe two doses of cheap medicine for Tantai Zilin. The clerk bought and prepared the medicine and fed him to it. Two days passed, but he didn't feel better at all.

The waiter panicked and immediately found the shopkeeper and said anxiously:

"Shopkeeper, what should we do about this matter? The patient has taken two doses of medicine and his condition is still unabated, and he has no money to buy medicine. If he only needs three or five taels of silver, we can give it to him, but he needs it. It's too much. It requires fifty or sixty taels of silver. We can't afford it. He only has one breath left. If he dies in this shop, the house cannot be rented out. Throw him out. Well, I can’t bear it anymore, look.”

The shop owner thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable solution, so he had to shake his head.

After a long silence, the guy suddenly said:

"How about you ask Mr. Du? He is a chivalrous and righteous man and has medical skills. Maybe he can save his life."

"Oh, yes, that's a good idea."

The shop owner turned from worry to joy, went out and crossed the intersection, came to Mr. Du's door, and locked the door with his hand.

The family opened the door and asked who they were looking for and what happened.

The shopkeeper said he had something to ask Mr. Du, so his family took him into the house. They saw an old man in his sixties, of medium height and energetic, sitting on the chair.

The old man was concentrating on reading a book. As soon as the shopkeeper came in, he kowtowed and said hello. The old man put down the book, stood up and said cheerfully:

"Hey, isn't this shopkeeper Sun from Sun's store? Why are you visiting our house today?"

"Ah, Mr. Du, your eyes are really good, you are just a villain," the shopkeeper said, "When I go back to your home, I have something to trouble you."

"Just tell me whatever it is," Mr. Du said cheerfully.