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Chapter 11 The Cobbler¡¯s Story

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    The Crouching Tiger Pavilion, which had been noisy all day, fell into calm again. Working at sunrise and resting at sunset were the rules of life in this era. When night completely enveloped the earth and all the residents fell asleep, Zhang Pijiang's home was still bright.  With the light on, because of the long-term cooking of leather, there is always a rotten smell floating around the house all year round. In the dark, it makes people feel particularly scary.

    Under the dim oil lamp, Zhang Tan's face was like a piece of ice that could never be melted away; while Niu Blacksmith, who was sitting opposite him, kept sighing and frowning. It was obvious that he had encountered  Difficult questions.

    "Second brother, you still can't let go?"

    Zhang Pijiang, who had been sitting upright, suddenly raised his head, with a cold light in his usually sleepy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice that seemed to come from hell: "Why should I let go? The great revenge has not been avenged, and the enemy is still enjoying his wealth. This  I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years. Whenever I close my eyes, I can see my family members standing there covered in blood and shouting at me: 'Revenge!'.

    The cobbler's eyes began to be confused again, as if he was recalling something, and then he said slowly: "I am originally a descendant of Xiliang. My family has been in the army for generations. My ancestors once followed the flying general Li Guang and passed down the good arrow technique of piercing a poplar with a hundred steps.  I have been studying literature and martial arts since I was a child, and I originally wanted to serve the imperial court and contribute to the country. However, the general He Jin learned that I had a "Jueying Baodiao Bow" hidden in my home, and when he couldn't get it by force, he framed me for treason.  , and that foolish king who didn¡¯t know right from wrong actually wiped out my whole family. If you hadn¡¯t risked your life to save me, Brother Niu, I might not have been able to escape. I have a family of 46 people. Except for one nephew who is studying abroad, the life and death of the rest are unknown.  Died violently.

    From then on, I cut off my fingers and swore not to avenge this, and to not be a human being. When he said this, Zhang Cobbler raised his left hand, and sure enough, there was a section missing on his little finger. Looking at the jagged dark red old wound, you could see  It turns out that this finger was actually bitten off.

    Later, I joined Zhang Tianshi's Taoist Taoist order to avenge my family. I made suggestions and wholeheartedly avenged the bloodshed. Unfortunately, General Tiangong failed. You and I were defeated and seriously injured and fled. If Taoist Master Chuchenzi hadn't come to rescue us, we would have been killed.  The corpse was in the wilderness; after taking a breath, the cobbler continued: "My enemy is He Jin, the faint emperor Lingdi of Han, and the Han Dynasty. Now the great revenge has not been avenged, and the culprit is still enjoying wealth and wealth. How can you let me let go?"  ?¡±

    The room fell into silence again, everyone seemed to be lost in memories of the past. After a while, the blacksmith Niu Hongcai said: "On that day, the 'Tiangong General' revolted, and there were four to five million people who rebelled against it. Within a month, seven states and two people in the country were  Eighteen counties responded, and the Yellow Turban army was like a broken bamboo, shaking Kyoto; but in an instant, the land collapsed, and everything was defeated. Last time, the little Taoist Xiao Yi said the theory of four defeats and four victories. You also remember clearly, destiny  So, what can I do?"

    Zhang Pijiang, who had regained some consciousness, gritted his teeth and said: "Although the matter is difficult, it is not without any chance. Xiao Yi also said, 'Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was faint and incompetent.  If Mu Yongbing has his own respect, the Han Dynasty will fall apart sooner or later. Since he can see the situation clearly, he will definitely have a way to break the situation. If he can pull him to work together to achieve great things, the world will not be unstoppable, and the great hatred will definitely be avenged.

    "I'm afraid Xiao Yi won't want to work with us," the blacksmith said after thinking for a while, shaking his head.

    "It doesn't matter. Xiao Yi has such a talent at a young age. How can he be willing to grow old in the wilderness? Now that he is still young, as long as you tell him more about the colorful world outside, the glory and wealth, you don't believe that he won't be tempted; the cobbler is sure  said.

    The room fell into silence again, the two of them just sat quietly, no one spoke anymore, as if they were waiting for someone, the atmosphere was surprisingly strange.

    After a while, with the sound of heavy footsteps, the door opened and a strange guest walked in.

    This guest is wearing a sheepskin coat, a dog-skin hat, and thick-soled cowhide boots commonly used by Huns; he is dressed like a visitor from outside the Great Wall.  If Xiao Yi were here, he would definitely recognize that this uninvited guest was the merchant leader who gave him the horse during the day. His name was Huang Shu at this time, because he was thin and insignificant with a deer-like head and rat eyes, and he had two small mustaches.  So everyone likes to call him 'Yellow Rat'.

    "See Niu Qushuai! See Commander Zhang!" After entering the room, Huang Shu immediately clasped his fists and saluted respectfully, with a very respectful attitude.

    "That's all, there is no Qu Shuai now, there is only an ordinary blacksmith;" Niu Hong seemed to be familiar with Huang Shu, but he was obviously stunned when he heard the unfamiliar title of 'Qu Shuai'.

    "Two Qu Commanders, although General Tiangong is dead, the young master is still there. He is contacting the separated brothers everywhere. Now tens of thousands of people have gathered in Qingzhou. When the time is right and we work together to do great things, we will be able to restore General Tiangong.  ''Thank you for your help. Please help me.  As the yellow mouse spoke, he took out a dark token from his arms, with a dark red word "Zhang" on it, and some strange patterns engraved on the edge.

    The cobbler Zhang Ji closed his eyes without saying a word. It was obvious that he was not very interested in this so-called young master, or perhaps he had already figured out that the path of the Yellow Turban Army would not work.

    "We have been living in seclusion for several years, and we have no ambition to compete for the top spot anymore." The blacksmith stood up, after some thought, he took out a two-and-a-half-foot-long dagger and handed it to the yellow mouse. He had recently made a new dagger and it was extremely sharp.  , bring it to the young master, hoping to help him!

    Huang Shu took it and took a look. The black cork scabbard was plain and simple, inlaid with two iron rings. There was a mighty bull head pattern on the handle, which was the exclusive symbol of the bull blacksmith. There were two red seal characters on it with the inscription "Pojun"  !  When I pulled out the blade, I saw that the two-foot-long blade was made of the best iron. It shone with cold light and was surrounded by a faint green light. It was indeed extremely sharp."

    Huang Shu wanted to continue persuading him, but when he saw the murderous intent flashing through Zhang Pijiang's suddenly opened eyes, he was immediately frightened and swallowed the words that followed. He knew very well how terrifying this military strategist was.  Chu's.

    "I would like to thank Niu Qushuai for the generous gift. It is not convenient to stay here for a long time. I will say goodbye and cross the river to Qingzhou tomorrow morning." Seeing the cobbler's attitude, he knew that the two of them had indeed left the mountain unintentionally, so Huang Shu had to get up and leave.

    "Okay, go ahead and be careful along the way."

    After leaving the cobbler's house, Weasel quickly went to the town to meet up with his horse dealers. The northern night in late autumn was already cold, and all his men were roasting dry food around the fire, and some rude men were taking turns drinking wine from leather bags.  Dispel the cold.  Seeing the yellow rat coming out, Lao Zhengtou, who was the guide of the cavalry, stood up with a young man;

    The young man is eight feet tall, has a sturdy back, but has a baby face. He does not look very old. Although he is walking behind, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is the master here.

    "How's it going?"

    "Reporting back to the young master, they are disheartened and unwilling to leave the mountain."

    "Oh? So they don't want to assist me, Zhang Yan?"

    "Shuai Niu Qu asked me to give him a magic weapon, hoping to help the young master achieve great things;" Huangshu said, handing the 'broken saber' to the young man with both hands.

    "Swish!"

    When the sword was unsheathed, a cold light hit the person's eyes

    "It is indeed a rare sword, but it is a pity that the fierce general "Niu Wudi" who was on the battlefield has lost his ambition!"

    Will you please go and invite me again tomorrow?

    ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s not sweet to be forced, I will cross the river and return south tomorrow!¡±

    No!

    The fire slowly extinguished. The tired horse dealers spread thick sheepskins on the ground and fell asleep. Soon they started snoring. Only a few guys on night watch were still trying to cheer up

    In the second half of the night, dark clouds slowly covered the moon. Suddenly, a small black shadow quietly ran out from the horses. It looked around vigilantly, crossed lightly, and suddenly crossed the rope that circled the horses, and then it was like a gust of wind.  Disappeared into the vast night

    Early the next morning, the horse dealers woke up, packed their luggage, counted their livestock, and were about to get up. A clerk came over and said to the yellow squirrel: "Chief, a colt disappeared last night."

    "That one?"

    ¡°I just picked that one up halfway!¡±

    The yellow mouse recalled that it turned out that the cavalry encountered wild wolves chasing a group of wild horses on the way. A stray colt ran into his own cavalry for shelter. He waited for the others to shoot the wolves away with crossbows; he did it easily.  I took it into the Great Wall with me. I thought I could sell it for a little money, but I didn't expect it to be lost here.

    "Forget it, a pony is not worth much money. Get up, cross the river, and return to Qingzhou." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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