Yangshuo County is the territory of the Lishui Gang.

It is reasonable to say.

The grudge between Chen Jichuan, Chen Shaohe and the Lishui Gang is even deeper than that of Wushengmen. You should know that the Lishui Gang who occupied Yongfeng and the black prison was the Lishui Gang. In other words, Chen Jichuan's father, brother, uncle, cousin, and the whole family died under the hands of the Lishui Gang.

The Black Prison suffered for six years.

It was also entirely caused by the Lishui Gang, which can be called a bloody hatred.

But now I don't care about much.

Wushengmen is hostile to the Lishui Gang. As long as he escapes to the Lishui Gang and hides it, the difficulty of Wushengmen to investigate will be increased by at least ten times.

All the way north.

I ran along Centipede Mountain in one breath, crossed five or six hills, and walked about 30 or 40 miles. Along the way, I encountered plants such as spider plants, ivy, aloe, mint, green ivy, cold water flowers that remove oil and remove odors, and all of them were pulled away.

He and Chen Shaohe came out of the black prison.

The body is full of iron and grease, and the smell is very fishy. It is easy to be exposed with the smell. Only by repeatedly washing these plants can it be less conspicuous.

Chen Jichuan passed by a village and stole two sets of coarse cloth clothes. Now that saving his life is important, he can only do something unethical about stealing clothes against his conscience.

Get the clothes.

Seeing that it was dozens of miles away from Wusheng City, the pursuers could not come for a while.

Chen Jichuan took Chen Shaohe to find a stream, threw away the fishy and hard cotton jacket that he had been wearing for six years, and washed his body with plants such as spider plants and ivy over and over again, and almost rubbed the skin, which was considered to have removed a lot of the odor.

It is impossible to clean it up at once.

But it is not as exaggerated as it is to stinking against the wind for ten miles.

The hair is hard, unable to sort out or wash it clean.

Just do it.

Chen Jichuan took the initiative and shaved Chen Shaohe and himself with big bald heads.

Suddenly refreshing!

"Fourth brother."

"Look at me."

Chen Shaohe put on the stolen clothes, touched the smooth and shiny little bald head, and giggled.

It's summer now, and there is no heavy burden of the cotton jacket that never changes all year round in the black prison. Chen Shaohe only feels that his body has become much lighter, and he always walks with the wind.

The sixteen-year-old boy was a little happy, walking back and forth, posing his hands in a scattered look of big and fat clothes.

Have a lot of fun.

Chen Jichuan turned his head and looked.

Seeing Chen Shaohe's waist and back look even more straight against the back of this outfit, he bent down and was naturally not tall. If it weren't for the sunlight in the black prison and his skin was unhealthy white, he would look like a little old man.

Not handsome.

It's not good-looking either.

But who would dislike the ugly things about their own children?

Chen Shaohe smiled for a while.

Looking at the fourth brother.

I was a little envious when I saw my fourth brother's waist and back were straight and his clothes were fit.

Chen Jichuan also had a shiny bald head.

Shave off the fuzz around the corner of the mouth again.

Looks capable.

Seeing Chen Shaohe's expression, he saw his thoughts and walked forward two steps: "What's there to envy? One of us is the same as the other. We will wait for you to correct your back and start practicing martial arts. In less than a few months, we will be a handsome guy. Then the fourth brother will find you a wife."

Talk.

Tear off two pieces of coarse cloth from Chen Shao's heel and wrapped the two of them with bare heads.

"Don't worry, looking for a wife."

"We have to find a place to hide it, practice martial arts well, and save our lives first."

Chen Shaohe touched his head, but was still a little uncomfortable. Hearing the fourth brother talking, he quickly shook his head.

He really wants to get married.

But I also know that I can't make trouble for myself or my fourth brother now. Moreover, he is young and holds the most revenge. He endured it hard in the black prison, but now he escaped, thinking about saving his life and taking revenge soon!

"I'm young."

"It doesn't matter if you wait for a few more years."

Chen Shaohe grinned, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "I'm not good-looking now, and the wife I'm looking for must not look good either."

He, Chen Shaohe, is not a fool.

"good."

"No hurry."

"She waited for a few years to find a good-looking lady."

Chen Jichuan couldn't help laughing.

The two brothers were talking.

Seeing that he was well cleaned up, Chen Jichuan asked Chen Shaohe to burn his cotton jacket, his hair and his ashes scattered into the stream.

Then carry Chen Shaohe on his back.

Keep running.

Although he ran for thirty or forty miles, it was hard to guarantee that he and Chen Shaohe had such a strong smell before. If there were hunting dogs with sensitive noses, they would be easily found by following them.

So another run.

This time.

I climbed over a few more hills and stopped to rest until the sky was completely dark.

The summer is hot.

Even at night, there is only a little coolness and not cold.

"Fourth brother."

"I killed someone today, so happy."

Chen Shaohe sat down against the big tree, holding a geese-winged knife in his arms. Thinking of the scenes outside Wusheng City today, his heart couldn't help but thump.

Not nervous.

Not afraid.

But excitement, the pleasure of revenge.

Wushengmen did not treat them, such as mine slaves, as did the Black Armored soldiers such as Wei Guan. Chen Shaohe was full of hatred and murderous intent. After waiting for more than two months, he finally killed someone and felt very happy.

Strictly speaking.

Today, only one of Wei Guan and other eight people was chopped by him, which was directly killed by him. Among the other seven people, three were injured by him, but Chen Jichuan was the one who killed him in the end.

But even so.

Chen Shaohe was also so excited. He didn't feel it when he ran away during the day, but now he stopped and kept replaying it in his mind. As he thought about it, he felt a little ashamed: "I was then"

He was still nervous today.

The first time killing.

His hands and feet were not in charge, and his mind was not clear. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to kill the four black armored soldiers by himself without the help of the Fourth Brother.

"first."

“It’s very good.”

Seeing Chen Shaohe reflecting, Chen Jichuan blamed himself and couldn't help but laugh.

In fact.

Chen Shaohe's performance today surprised him a little. Not everyone has the courage to pick up a steel knife to chop people.

"next time."

"Next time I meet someone from Wushengmen again, I will definitely not do this."

Chen Shaohe was dissatisfied with his performance, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and swore in his heart. He turned his head and said to the fourth brother again: "When I find a place to hide, I must teach me how to practice martial arts."

Today's battle.

It also made Chen Shaohe realize the effectiveness of close combat between fists and feet.
To be continued...