Chapter 2: Sharpening the Sword (Three Trips)

"Oh,." Lu Feng was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly realized without principles.

With expectations for the outcome of the trip between Ruyunlong and Zhang Songling, Lu Feng personally sent them down the mountain early the next morning, repeatedly reminded him to abide by the discipline, and then waved goodbye to Ruyunlong's impatient response.

The guerrillas suffered extremely heavy losses under the joint attack of horse thieves and Japanese invaders, but after the final victory, the capture was also extremely abundant. The unscathed war horses alone caught more than 400, including first-class good horses such as Sancha iron hoofed horses. In order to ensure the speed of the round trip, Zhao Tianlong personally picked out six good horses from the stable for himself and Zhang Songling before setting off. Along the way, he took turns to work with the yellow horses and white dragon horses to do his feet. It took only two days and one night to reach the vicinity of Lao Scar's hiding place.

This time, no matter how much the last time, Zhao Tianlong did not directly take Zhang Songling into Lao Cang's felt bunch, but got off his mount several miles away, hid all the horses behind a small hill, and told Huang Piaoma to be responsible for the commander. Then he sorted out his suit and quietly touched Lao Cang's home with the cover of Bo Mu.

"Are you afraid there will be ambush over there?" Zhang Songling remembered that when he came last time, there was only a low fence near Lao Scar's felt bag for defense facilities, and asked in a low voice.

"That old guy is most afraid of death. He knows that we two have not fallen into the hands of the Japanese, so he will definitely be prepared." Zhao Tianlong tiptoed to the felt buns while responding in an extremely low voice.

As he expected, several secret whistles were quietly added near Lao Scar's felt buns. However, for Zhao Tianlong, an expert in the martial arts world who had been alone for many years, the bodyguards recruited by Lao Scar's privately were hopelessly stupid. In less than three minutes, he knocked all the secret whistles on the west side of the felt buns to the ground, and then his body flashed in several felt private rooms like a leopard. Before other bodyguards discovered it, he kicked open Lao Scar's door.

The gangster doctor Lao Crab was working hard to "test" whether a prostitute who came to him to treat Hualiu disease had recovered. He suddenly heard the felt-blocking sound of a thunderbolt door and shivered in fear. He lay on the prostitute like a dead sheep and beat him up. The prostitute who was intoxicated with his eyes closed was also frightened and screamed loudly: "Ah,, come, come, robbers are in the house, come, come, Uncle Scarb is on the prostitute, ah!"

Zhao Tianlong didn't care whether Lao Scar was really a breeze. He picked him up from the secret prostitute with one hand and threw him heavily towards the felt bag. Then he picked up the scared secret prostitute from the felt bag. Then he picked up the scared secret prostitute from the felt bag. Then he rushed another tiger pounced, pressing Lao Scar who tried to lift the felt bag to escape with his knees. The box cannon in his hand was directly pressed against the man's head.

"Give me your life, good man, I will give you whatever you want. I will have no grudges and no grudges in the past..." Lao Scar closed his butt and cried and begged for mercy.

Zhao Tianlong turned the handle of the gun and punched him hard on the stomach. Then he continued to use the box cannon to press against his forehead and shouted sternly: "Shut up, shout again, I will open your ladle!"

Without his orders, Lao Chuang couldn't make any sound. He opened his mouth and the dinner that had not been digested in his stomach rushed out one after another, for fear of being angry and pressing his hero with a gun, causing the other party to kill him. He tried to turn his head to one side to avoid the dirty things splashing on the other party's hands. Even so, he disgusted Zhao Tianlong. He took the box cannon back to his waist, dragged him to the table with one hand, and shouted loudly at the bright horse lantern on the table, "Open your dog's eyes and see who I am, and then think about how to beg me to let you go."

"I dare not, I dare not." Lao Scar shook his head repeatedly, refusing to open his eyes, fearing that the person who robbed him would be a regular customer. After being recognized, he immediately chose to kill someone to silence him.

"I told you to see, just look, and if you talk nonsense, I will break your three legs." The messy footsteps were already heard around the felt bag. Zhao Tianlong didn't want to waste too much time, so he stopped shouting again.

Lao Scar usually likes to turn on the light when playing with women's bodies. Today, this habit has avoided a lot of trouble for him. According to Zhao Tianlong's order, he secretly opened a line of his eyes and then quickly closed it, "Oh my god, I didn't see it, I really didn't see it, hero, put the money in the iron cabinet under the bed, take as much as you want, just ask you to keep me a cheap life. I ask the God of Longevity to bless you every day in the future."

"Don't let your mother's shit, since you don't know me, why do you pray to Changshengtian for me?" Zhao Tianlong spat at Lao Scar's creepy face and whispered, "I don't like the dirty money under your bed. Stand up, let's calculate the detailed account carefully. Don't be a dog to death, otherwise, I know you, but the guy in my hand may not know you."

As he spoke, he pulled out the box cannon from his waist again and poked Lao Scar's forehead heavily.

"Don't play, don't play." Lao Chai was so scared that he shivered again, and sat up from the ground tremblingly, "Big nephew, big nephew, can you raise the gun more and raise it a little, it hurts, it really hurts."

"Now I know it hurts. When I sold me to the Japanese, why didn't I expect that today would be what I would like to ask the dogs you raised to get away. Otherwise, don't blame me for removing a few parts from you first." Zhao Tianlong shrank the box cannon back half an inch and ordered sternly.

"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic. It's my two distant relatives, and they have no malice." Lao Scar was ordered to shout outside the felt bag. While the Yunlong was not careful, he reported the total number of "robbers" inside the felt bag.

When the bodyguards outside the felt bag and their disciples heard it, they immediately became energetic and pretended to retreat for more than twenty steps. After arriving at the formation, they were about to break into the door. Zhang Songling, who was blocking the door, was ready to fire two box cannons on his left and right hands, "Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang..." Several fire snakes ejected at the thighs of the people who were rushing towards them, putting them one by one to the ground.

Several unlucky people who were shot on their leg were lying in pools of blood and rolling back and forth, the sound of pain was shocking. Seeing this, the other bodyguards and apprentices were so scared that they immediately lay on the ground, shouting loudly, but no one dared to climb forward half a step forward.

Zhao Tianlong turned his ear and listened to the movement outside, shrugged his shoulders slightly at Lao Chuang, "My brother is Zhang Songling, the one who broke the head of the traitor county magistrate a few days ago. If you don't feel sorry for your minions, just let them continue to rush in, and see if they run fast, my brother's bullets are still fast."

Lao Scar had already recognized Zhang Songling, but he didn't expect that the young man's marksmanship was as powerful as the legendary. He heard the crying and scolding outside, so regretful that his intestines were almost green. After thinking about it, he first lay on the ground and kowtowed at Zhao Tianlong, then opened his throat and shouted outside again, "Don't come over, don't come over, the one who came tonight was Zhiyunlong. We are not his opponents, let's admit defeat."

As the name of a man and the shadow of a tree, although Zhao Tianlong had already announced the golden basin washing his hands at the Nadam Conference in Yete Right Banner of Wuqi, his past heroic deeds were almost well-known within a radius of hundreds of miles. The bodyguards and apprentices were already scared. At this moment, when he heard Lao Scar's order, he went downstairs and put down the guns and knives in his hands first, and then knelt on the ground and cried and begged for mercy: "Mr. Long, I have heard of it. Today, I dare not ask Mr. Long to show mercy. I just hope that Mr. Long will bear all the useless wastes before killing Uncle Scar."

"Master Long, Uncle Scarred has lived countless people in his life, so you can't kill him."

"Master Long, you have a wrongdoing and a debtor. You are a famous hero. You can't kill innocent people after listening to a few slanderous words,"

"Master Long, this must be a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

“………”

"Fart." Hearing the people outside say more and more, Zhao Tianlong couldn't help but curse again, "Misunderstanding, I don't have time to have a misunderstanding with him. Today I came to collect debts. Old hooligan, you say, how much did you exchange my whereabouts for the Japanese?"

"I, I didn't, it was really not what I did." Lao Scar shouted for justice, but his confidence seemed very lacking.

When the people outside the felt bag heard this, they were skeptical and had been with Lao Chuang for a long time. They all knew that this person might not be reliable in character. However, Lao Chuang was not good at treating them in terms of money. They could not watch him tortured to death by Lu Yunlong. They kowtowed a few more times and begged for promises, "Master Long, Uncle Scar might have other difficulties." "Master Long, you don't remember the villain's fault. Give Uncle Scar one chance to change his past." "Master Long, you should raise your hands and let it go..."

With two slaps in the face, the begging for mercy was cut off in the waist. Lao Scar had been beaten and his nostrils were bleeding. While crying, he confessed loudly, "Oh, don't beat me, I said, I said, the person who betrayed you was not me, but that little bastard of Wun. I shouldn't have thought of protecting him from the relationship between master and apprentice."

"Master, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." Wuen, who was rolling in the pool of blood, heard it and immediately cried and carried the blame on himself. The others saw Wuen's confession in their eyes. Instinctively believed Lao Scar's words, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed to Zhao Tianlong, "Master Long, Master Long, Wuen's ungrateful wolf has admitted it, so you can put Uncle Scar."

"Yes, one person does things and one person does it. You kill Wuen and then let Uncle Scarred kowtow to you in public to admit his mistake. Isn't that okay?"

"Bah, you guys are blind, open-eyed." Ru Yunlong spat outside the door and refuted loudly, "Wuen dares to betray me without the instructions of the old guy."

"It's really not about Master's business." Xiao Wuen was loyal and was very important.

"I heard it, you heard it, Brother Long, I admit that I am not strict with my disciples. I am willing to apologize to you for my disciples. Oh, Oh, it hurts, Oh."

"Go to your grandma, think I'm a three-year-old child." Zhao Tianlong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and then punched and kicked him again. Lao Scar rolled all over the ground in pain, and never dared to lie again. He cried and admitted: "Don't beat me, please don't hit me, it's me, it's me, I'm greedy for money, I shouldn't have greed for Yan Fuquan's gold bars, and sent Uen to inform him of the idea of ​​you hitting the Japanese convoy. I confessed my guilt, I am willing to spend money to atone for my sins. Please let me go this time and this time for your master."

"You still have the face to mention my master." Zhao Tianlong was furious and kicked Lao Scar, who was lying on the ground and holding his head in his hands, and he was furious. "You are not qualified to mention him. Today's account is between us, so don't even think about getting involved with others. How much did you exchange my life from Yan Fuquan? I will spit it out for me ten times, and I will give you a gun."

"I, I give it, I give it." Hearing that Yunlong was willing to spend money to atone for his sins, Lao Scar got up from the ground with a wheel and couldn't wait to agree.

Zhao Tianlong quickly turned his head outside the door and shouted at the bodyguards and disciples of Lao Scar, "Listen to everyone outside, you have a wrongdoer, and you have a debt. Today is my private affairs with Dr. Cai, and I will not involve anyone among you, and I have no relationship with whom I am following now."

The bodyguards and apprentices outside the door had already heard Lao Chuang's confession clearly, and felt that he had no face to treat others. They turned around to avoid the distance. Lao Chuang was completely admitting his timid at this moment, dragging a box out of the bed tremblingly, and took the key from the pillow and opened the lock on the box, "My money is all inside, you can take it as you like."

"I will only sell you ten times the price for me." Ru Yunlong glared at him and said coldly.

"This, this..." Lao Scar couldn't even cry, so he pushed the whole box to Zhiyunlong, sobbing and begging for promise, "That's all, that's really all. Yan Fuquan gave me two, no, it's four gold bars, I spent all of them on the woman's belly. There are 170 yuan here. Please give me some more time, I will definitely find a way to raise it for you..."

"No." Zhao Tianlong flatly refused, "I will either get forty gold bars today or take your life. Should I give me gold bars or my life? You can choose it yourself."

"I, I..." Lao Scar was sad and regretful. If he had known that Zhao Tianlong would survive the disaster and would come to take revenge, he would not dare to greedy for Yan Fuquan's rewards. However, at this moment, there was no formula for the regret medicine, and he could not catch it even if he wanted to, so he had to wipe his tears and continued to cry and said, "It's really gone. After knowing that you were not killed by the Japanese, I spent a lot of money to hire a lot of bodyguards and spent a lot of money. If you don't believe it, go outside and ask them."

The price of bodyguards on the grassland has always been to follow the market. As an old martial arts world, Zuyunlong can infer how much the guys outside the door are worth. He sighed and made concessions with sympathy: "You don't have cash in your hand, you can use medicinal materials. I remember you still have an old ginseng that is more than a hundred years old. I asked someone to take it out and I'll calculate two gold bars for you."

"No." Lao Scar screamed loudly, but in the end he couldn't bear to live his life. He howled a few times, and then cried and ordered his disciples to go to the cellar to pick up the old ginseng. After a while, the old ginseng in a very delicate box was sent. Zhao Tianlong pretended to look at it, frowned and scolded: "It's gone, but I keep my word and fold two gold bars for you. What else can you do with the remaining twenty gold bars?"

"It's gone, it's gone, I beg you, please." Seeing that the old ginseng that he used to hold the box fell into someone else's hands, Lao Scar felt so heartbroken that he was crying and bowed to Zhao Tianlong, "Please, Master Long, Master Long, let me go this time. I will never dare again. I really dare. As long as you give me a chance to reform, even if I let me be a cow or a horse, I agree."

"It's not impossible to discuss it if you are left alone." Zhao Tianlong waited for this sentence. He looked at Zhang Songling who was on the side with a stern face and continued to speak out, "But you have to help me do something for a year. In this year, no matter who I ask you to treat the disease, you have to treat it wholeheartedly. If it cannot be cured or I don't have the heart, I will ask you for the remaining gold bars at any time, not only for the principal, but also calculate the interest as today."

"Okay, okay, no problem, I agree, I agree sincerely, whoever you ask me to treat the disease, I will treat the disease. If it cannot be cured, no, no, no, it doesn't cost you, no, no, no, you say you want money, and all the money you collect is yours." Lao Scar was like an amnesty, responding repeatedly, as if he had agreed too late, Zhao Tianlong would regret it.

"Then pack up and follow me." Zhao Tianlong pulled a list, poured out a box of savings placed by Lao Shan Ginseng and Lao Scar in the open, wrapped it together, threw it to Zhang Songling, and shouted loudly.

"Let's go." Lao Scar was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion, "Where to go?"

"Of course I'm going to treat people." Zhao Tianlong gently kicked his ass and urged in a low voice, "Don't be too slow, put on my clothes quickly, the patient is still waiting for you there."

Note: The second update is to pay off the debt.
Chapter completed!