Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 3 Leaving
"Brother will make you feel comfortable today"

The pretty widow wanted to scream but couldn't. Her mouth was covered and she was pressed against the well, unable to move. She could only cry out of the corners of her eyes. Her breathing became increasingly difficult, and the scholar's face appeared in her mind.

Sir, come and save me.

pat!

A human-shaped object suddenly flew out and hit the bamboo clothesline in the yard. The rack was knocked over and the person rolled on the ground several times, holding his kidneys and wailing in pain.

"Official."

The pretty widow regained her freedom and saw Ye Beixuan staring coldly at the fallen Zhen Guandong, and she suddenly felt a sense of reliance in her heart.

She ran over quickly, hugged him fearfully, put her head on his chest, and wiped her tears.

For a while.

Zhen Guandong staggered to his feet. He covered his waist, shook his drunken head, pointed at Ye Beixuan and said, "I thought so! Why don't you accept me? It turns out you've been having an affair with this storyteller for a long time."

"I think you can't sell this tofu."

Zhen Guandong is the lackey of the mayor's brother-in-law, Mr. Lin. He is a notorious scoundrel in the area and bullies his fellow villagers all day long. This is not the first time he has set his sights on the pretty widow.

Perhaps he did this today because he was drunk and was instigated by his bad friends. Otherwise, even though he is a bastard on weekdays, he would not dare to do such a blatant thing as bullying orphans and widows.

It was easy for him to find a reason to prevent her from selling tofu.

"I'll pay you some medical expenses, and you have to promise not to harass me again in the future." The pretty widow said in a trembling voice. She couldn't help but tighten her arms around Ye Beixuan, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Zhen Guandong was no fool. He could tell that the pretty widow was afraid that he would stop her from selling tofu. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said in a playful and arrogant tone, "Pay me money? No way! Today I will tell Master Lin about your affair and expose it to the public. I will have you all arrested."

"No, no, no," the pretty widow said hastily, "what do you want in exchange for letting us go?"

"What do I want? Don't you know it yet?" Zhen Guandong regained his confidence and said with a lewd smile.

A pig-like laugh echoed, "Catch me? Can a dog order its master around?"

Zhen Guandong was shocked. Could it be that this scholar had lost his mind today? Normally, he was like a coward and allowed himself to be bullied, but today he seemed like a completely different person.

In front of the young lady, I must beat him into a pig's head today.

"You are seeking death by riding on a horse."

Zhen Guandong rolled up his sleeves, and the fat on his face was almost piled up because of anger.

The person who is bullied by you every day now dares to resist. Doesn't this undermine your dignity?
"A poor scholar, instead of telling stories, comes to rescue the beauty and even dares to snatch my woman."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Guandong's fist came over with the sound of wind.

"what"

The pretty widow screamed in fright and subconsciously came to Ye Beixuan, hugged Ye Beixuan's back with both hands, closed her eyes, tensed her muscles, and prepared to use her back to block Zhen Guandong's fist.

however.

The imagined punch did not land. The pretty widow raised her face slightly from her chest, opened her eyes and turned her head to look around. She found that Ye Beixuan was holding Zhen Guandong's fist with his hand with an expressionless face, and was trying hard to bend his fist upwards.

Uh. Uh.
Zhen Guandong's mouth twitched in pain, his wrist joint was bent to the extreme, and his body unconsciously bent down slowly.

Click! !
"what!!"

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, accompanied by a scream. Ye Beixuan kicked Zhen Guanxi in the armpit, and he immediately fell to his knees.

Wow. Puff. Zhen Guanxi spat out a mouthful of blood.

[Qi-Seeing Technique lv1 (10%)] The Qi-Seeing Technique can see through weaknesses. His armpit is one of his weaknesses. He is afraid that he will have no power to resist this kick.

Zhen Guanxi was kicked so hard that he almost fainted. He was shocked to the extreme. The nerd he often bullied turned out to be such a ruthless person.

"Sir... Sir, please stop fighting. Someone might die." The pretty widow tried to dissuade him hastily.

She was afraid that Ye Beixuan would not be able to stop himself and kill someone, which would be terrible if he ended up in a murder case.

"get out!"

Zhen Guandong staggered to his feet, with an expression that said, "I can't kill you, I'm not afraid of you," and threatened, "Just wait for me."

After saying that, he covered his armpits and fled in panic.

"Sir, I thought I could keep you for a few days, but now you have to leave."

"These guys are all ruffians, and there are many ruffians behind them, so they are bound to bully you."

The pretty widow was in tears, her tone full of reluctance.

After saying that, she hurriedly ran into the house to pack up, and soon prepared a package and water.

"Sir, here are some dry food for you to eat while walking on the road." The pretty widow said with tears in her eyes, full of worry.

Ye Beixuan was stunned for a moment and silently took the package.

"Thank you very much, Madam." As she spoke, she took out the rouge button and put it on her, saying, "Carry this close to your body and don't lose it. It can keep you and your daughter healthy and safe."

She stared at the rouge button, tears glistening in her eyes. She suddenly hugged Ye Beixuan, her delicate body trembling slightly, and excitedly shouted, "My lord..."

Ye Beixuan was stunned, but did not struggle and let her continue to hold him.

For a while.

She wiped away her tears of excitement, pushed Ye Beixuan's back and said, "There's no time to lose. My lord, please hide away for a while! I'm still waiting for you to come back and tell me the ending of Romance of the West Chamber."

She quickly pushed him out the door, waved at him with a smile, and after closing the door, she leaned against the mud fence and couldn't help crying.

These scoundrels are all ruffians. It is no big deal that they cannot sell tofu, but he is just a scholar, so he is afraid that he will suffer physical pain.

Ye Beixuan, carrying the package on his back, sighed, smoothed his wrinkled blue shirt, and walked away.

However, he did not go to the path. Instead, he changed into his old clothes, put away the green shirt, and then deliberately walked around in a swaggering manner. Then he went to the blacksmith shop to buy an iron sword, and then swaggered towards the Black Mountain, which was rarely visited and was said to be haunted by evil spirits.

He walked slowly to an open space at the foot of Black Mountain, leaned against a big tree, put down his iron sword, took out a steamed bun and started to eat it.

Slightly sweet, sweet, very sweet.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a group of about twenty men armed with sticks and even knives came over aggressively.

It seems that Zhen Guandong spent a lot of money to get revenge and hired a lot of people.

This group of people usually work as thugs for people who run casinos or do illicit activities. They often help to seize territory and engage in gunfights. They are stronger than ordinary people, but their strength is limited.

Ye Beixuan was eating steamed buns and drinking water. There was an iron sword placed next to the big tree. He ignored these people and didn't even look at them.

Zhen Guandong, with his arm in a sling, saw Ye Beixuan and immediately flew into a rage: "Storyteller, you made it so hard for me to find you. Now you want to run away? It's too late."

This sour scholar actually took advantage of his drunkenness to beat him up in front of the young lady, making him lose face.

(End of this chapter)