“Tread…Tread…” The big man ran back on his horse.
“Stinky beggar, I will beat you to death, you dare to cheat me.” The big man’s horse ran into Ding Yi.
Ding Yi’s cavalry had participated in the charge, what was this? He made a slight misstep and flashed the horse, stretched out a long stick in his hand, and stabbed the big man in his waist. “Oh!” The big man turned over and fell off.
The horse ran over a few steps, stopped, turned around and tilted his head to look at the owner on the ground, and slowly walked back around Ding Yi and the big man and sniffed.
The big man turned over and got up, and put on a boxing stance: “You dare to sneak attack me. Ha…ha…” He rushed to fist a few times on the spot to cheer himself up, then rushed towards Ding Yi, with rapid movements and powerful punches. The overlord toast the moon, holding the moon in his arms, one move after another, with a simple shape and a constant whisper. It was Shaolin Luohan Fist. Unfortunately, my steps are a bit sloppy, my movements are big, I have few fights, and I am empty!
Ding raised his long stick and covered his head with snowflakes. When he fell, the man raised his arm and stepped back with pain. The long stick was lifted like pounding garlic. The man couldn’t help but jump back and dodge left and right. Ding Yi’s moves were simple, but he just couldn’t avoid it! His arms took turns to greet him. After a while, his arms were red and swollen and enlarged. The big man squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands: “Stop hitting, stop hitting, yourself, yourself!”
“Yourself? What kind of yourself? You were hitting me just now?” The big man changed his face quickly, and Ding Yi expressed his confusion.
“I don’t know that you are the hero of the Beggars’ Sect. Our Shaolin has had a good relationship with the Beggars’ Sect for generations. We must be our own people!” Seeing that Ding Yi didn’t believe it, he shouted, “Go away, stop beating, hero, I’m convinced!”
“You are sure you are from Shaolin, and you don’t even know the way.”
“I’m Xiangjichu’s fireworks. I haven’t gone out. I heard that the Demon Sect and the Left Dao heroes were going to attack Shaolin. The abbot asked us to go out to hide for a few days. I stayed away and got lost when I came back. Normally, I asked for directions like you. I’m blindly pointing out!” He was quite aggrieved, not thinking about his bad attitude!
“Isn’t Xiangjichu a monk? That’s the ordinary person who came here.”
“I am a monk, and my hair is fake. Please spare me, please spare me!”
“The monk still hits someone? How dirty your mouth?” Ding Yi touched the big man’s head and took off a wig. He was really a bald head.
“What if the monk does not beat people and practice martial arts? I am a monk who cooks, not a monk who is a guest. If we don’t accept good men and women, we will fight ourselves!”
Ding Yi was speechless. No wonder this guy couldn’t find his way home.
“Did the Demon Sect and the Left Dao Heroes? If you want to go back to Shaolin, don’t be afraid of death!”
“Actually, I’m not going back to Shaolin. I’m going to Songshan Sect. Anyway, I’m not far away. I want to bring some news to them!”
“What news?”
“The Beggars’ Sect’s family, sue.It doesn’t matter if you tell me. The right envoy of the Demon Cult, Xiang Wentian, escaped from prison and escaped, and was near Xinxiang, fighting several battles with Hei and Bai! “
OK, Xiang Wentian is so cunning. The black bear said that the Demon Sect Zhe grabbed Xiang Wentian back, and it was estimated that he would run northwards. Xiang Wentian appeared in Xinxiang. He probably avoided the Demon Sect’s troops. I wonder who they were fighting with.
“Do you have no distinction between north and south? This is the north of Xinxiang. To Songshan, you have to cross the Yellow River south! By the way, this is where it comes? “Ding Yi said a few words, and suddenly felt that the man still had a problem, so he asked again. “The sage man from Ma Dashi in Xinxiang City borrowed me, and I went to his house to hide before! “The big man smiled at Ding Yixiao flatteredly: “If you like this horse, you can take it away and I won’t go to deliver the letter! “
Ding Yi thought about it and stopped paying attention to the big man. He stepped on his horse and left north.
After walking a few steps, his left thigh was torn and painful. Ding Yi jumped off the horse, turned around, slapped his butt, and said to the big man: “You are lucky. Beggar is used to walking on the road, but he can’t ride this horse. Go and deliver a letter! “
Go north and go home, no news can stop Ding Yi’s wish to go home!