Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Majiabao Chasing White Butterflies with a Sword

Zhang Sanyi raised his fist and scolded: "You son of a bitch, you really lied to me!" The gangster hurriedly knelt down and said, "If I want to tell half a lie, there will be a thunderbolt!" Then he turned to the woman and asked, "Why are you here? Where is my mother?" The woman smiled sweetly, combed her messy hair with a wooden comb, and said with a giggle, "I drove her to the latrine, why did you bring a man with you?" She glanced at Zhang San as she spoke. Zhang San asked the gangster: "Who is this?" The gangster murmured: "It's my match, she is the secret door of Huazhi Hutong, her name is Cuicunzhi."

Zhang Sandao: "Where's your mother?" The gangster took Zhang San to the latrine in the courtyard, only to see an old woman over seventy years old with gray hair shrunk in a corner of the latrine, trembling.Zhang San picked up the old woman and came into the house. The emerald branch didn't know how deep it was, poked the bastard's forehead with his finger and cursed: "Do you want your mother or me? Get her out!" Zhang San smiled slightly, and tapped Cui Zhi with his finger, and Cui Zhi collapsed to the ground, unable to move.Zhang San pulled Cuizhi to kneel in front of the old woman and said, "Kowtow to the old lady quickly, there is no one in the world who abuses the elderly like you."

Cui Zhi knew that Zhang San might as well provoke her, so she glanced at the gangster, seeing that the gangster was full of fear and bowed his head in silence, so he kowtowed three times to the old woman. Zhang San said to the bastard again: "What is there to worry about about this scumbag, you kick her out of the house!" The gangster had a pitiful look on his face, and said in a low voice: "My family is poor, I can't marry a wife, and I was so nervous that I hooked her up. It's really not easy..." Zhang San sternly said, "Kick me!" Seeing Zhang San's face full of anger, the gangster shrugged his shoulders, took a breath, rubbed his hands, closed his eyes, and kicked Cuizhi out.

Cuizhi wailed, "Okay, you heartless bastard!" As he said, he scrambled out of the courtyard gate, Zhang San took out some silver taels from his arms and handed it to the bastard: "You have to take good care of the old man!" Wife, children should put filial piety first, do not abuse the elderly, rely on their own ability to earn money, live a life of integrity, marry a good wife, and have children!" The bastard nodded his head like a drum: "Yes, yes." "There is going to be something wrong with Mr. Wang Wu, I will come to you to talk about it!" "Yes Yes."

Zhang San quietly returned to Yuanshun Escort, lay down with all his clothes on, and slept soundly all night.On the second day, he bid farewell to Wang Wu, Yu Jiwen, Yu Yunniang and others and returned to the southern suburb of Majiapu. Time flies, and it is autumn in a blink of an eye.On this day, Zhang San worked hard all day, and when he returned home at night, facing a lonely lamp, he peeled peanuts and drank wildly with a hip flask.Mrs. Zhang sewed a coat for him under the lamp.Suddenly, the dogs in the village barked, and people could vaguely hear people neighing, mixed with the cries of women.Zhang San hastily put down his wine glass, "choked" and drew out his sword, and jumped out of the house to watch.I saw a group of strong men walking in the distance, holding weapons in their hands.Large and small parcels were carried on the animals, and several women were tied to the horses.He knew in his heart that this was the bandit leader Baidie and his men came to loot the village again.That white butterfly was originally a martial artist in the Cangzhou Martial Art Museum, and later gathered a group of bandits to rob women from good families and sell them to brothels in Beijing, Tianjin and other places for profit.Not long after, the strongman approached, and Zhang San jumped into the road suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Hey! Leave people and things behind!" Seeing someone blocking the way, the gangsters surrounded him in a clamor.Standing in the middle, Bai Die held up the torch and recognized Zhang San, she cupped her hands and shouted: "It's Zhang Bazong, brother, you are reckless, please make way for the brothers to squeeze through."

Zhang San said angrily: "Bai Die, why don't you change your bad habits, and come to rob a good girl again, you don't teach boxing in Cangzhou well, how can you make a living like this?" Bai Die cupped her hands again: "Third Lord calm down, brother, this is a last resort! There is nothing you can do to support your family." Zhang Sandao: "What kind of plan is this to support the family? It is clearly an act of banditry. Why don't you come with me to see the official!" Bai Die changed her face when she heard it: "Don't blame the brothers for not being friendly enough if you don't borrow the way." She said, she raised her hand, and saw five shiny things shooting towards her.Zhang San knew that this was Baidie's special skill "Butterfly Dart".The head of this dart is sharp and sharp, and it is highly poisonous. The body of the dart is in various butterfly shapes, which is very beautiful.Zhang San turned the precious sword in his hand like a windmill, the darts fell to the ground one after another, and the two sides fought.

Zhang San's knife, with the sound of "huhu", flew up and down, smeared, chopped, slashed, rolled, left and right, false and real, unpredictable, and wherever it went, blood spattered.With a buzzing sound, a knife from a bandit slashed at the top of his head. Zhang San raised the knife and rolled it in, and took advantage of the situation with a move of "Little Devil Pushing the Mill", and the opponent's hand was wiped off.Another knife was cut at the waist, Zhang Sanmen stepped forward, turned the knife inward, knocked the knife, picked it up, and cut it on the opponent's belly. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight gangsters fell down. On the ground, Bai Die saw that she was no match, so she whistled and fled in all directions.Zhang San escorted the women and things back to the village. At this time, the family members of the robbed women from the neighboring villages came one after another and claimed their own daughters. It was miserable and touching, and they were all very grateful to Zhang San.

When Zhang San returned home, Mrs. Zhang looked her husband up and down, touched his neck, and asked distressedly: "Is it not hurt?" Zhang San smiled and touched his head: "No, his head is still safe Here it is!" Zhang said: "Come on, take off your clothes quickly, there are some blood spots on them, and I will wash them for you." Zhang San said: "The villagers reported to the officials what happened just now, and the county government will be closed in a while. Someone came, examined the corpses, and buried the corpses of the bandits. However, you have to be more careful in the future to prevent them from retaliating, that kid Bai Die is cruel." Mrs. Zhang smiled wryly: "You are all For the sake of the folks, girls who look like flowers, how can we watch them jump into the kang one by one, is a brothel a place for people to stay? No matter how big our family's affairs are, it's a small matter, and the folks can't suffer; the bandits are coming , we are not afraid, after following you, can't you still get some fists and kicks, can't fight or run?" Zhang San was excited when he heard this, ah, what a good wife, she has been running around by herself for many years, and she does housework at home , with children and daughters, I don't know how much thought I have put into it!I am a martial artist with two sleeves, and I didn't bring anything to my wife. In the end, it was still a ruined wall and a lonely lamp. But my wife understands me and understands the heart of a real martial artist. This is the most noble and beautiful thing in the world... Thinking of this, Zhang San hugged Mrs. Zhang tightly, and kissed her gently on her forehead covered with grass tips... Mrs. Zhang looked at her sons sleeping soundly on the kang, and said softly: "Look You, don't let the children see..."

Not long after falling asleep, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and someone shouted: "Master Zhang, is he asleep?" Zhang San heard the voice of the neighbor Hong, "I haven't slept yet, why, Dad, what's the matter?" Is it?" The old man Hong sighed: "Just now an old lady came to Longwang Village, crying and screaming, looking for her daughter. Her daughter is called Shui Xing, and Bai Die snatched her away, but those women just now were asked to lead her." Let's go, where is there a girl named Shui Xing? When the old lady heard this, she immediately fainted on the ground.

Zhang Sandao said: "Let's go, take a look!" The two came to the playing field in the west of the village, only to see that it was crowded with people.Zhang San squeezed over to have a look, and an old woman over 60 years old was sitting slumped on the ground and was talking: "When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, I was pasting pancakes in the house, and my daughter Shui Xing was embroidering in the yard. A group of bandits could not help but say that they robbed my daughter and ran away. I went up to stop me, but I was kicked down by them, and I grabbed my daughter's little shoe in my hand..." He said, holding the little shoe in his hand. Show the little shoes to all the folks.The shoes were light blue with a hibiscus bird embroidered on them.

Zhang San comforted: "Old sister-in-law, don't worry, don't worry about breaking your body." The old woman said: "Now it's probably already in the brothel in Bada Hutong. My poor child, she doesn't understand anything Yo." Zhang San said: "You give me this shoe, and I will find you the girl." Old man Hong also persuaded: "This is Mr. Zhang, he is so capable, let him handle this matter, Nothing will go wrong." The old woman cried: "If you go late, you will lose face, how can you see people in the future!" Zhang San thought: All the women who were tied to the horse were saved, but where did the girl named Shui Xing hide? Zhang Sanjian walked like flying, he took a big step to chase Baidie.After chasing to Puhuangyu, he caught up with a wounded bandit who was limping forward when he saw Zhang San limp on the ground.Zhang San asked, "Where's Baidie?" "I took my brother to Bada Hutong." "Which brothel?" The bandit shook his head. "Will you say it?" Zhang San took out a long cigarette pouch and was about to smash it down. "Man, I really don't know!" "Is there a woman soon?" The bandit blinked and blinked: "You are really clairvoyant. There is a girl like a flower and a jade. Martial Master Bai hid her in a sack, saying that she was a young girl. They wanted her by name. When you were fighting with your brothers, someone already picked her up." Shipped away..." Zhang San let go of him and strode towards the bridge. The brothel in Tianqiao has a history of more than 100 years. It has experienced ups and downs, but it has never stopped.The brothels here are mainly distributed in Lianhua River, Sisheng Temple and Huazhi Hutong.In addition, Wang's Courtyard, Dasenli, and Zhaozhuizi Hutong are also places where brothels are concentrated.There are seventy-one brothels and more than three hundred prostitutes.In addition, there are 130 prostitutes in Tianqiao, most of which are located in the area of ​​Xifu Chang Street.When Zhang San came here, he saw all the beautiful prostitutes, leaning against the red and nestling in the green, knocking on melon seeds, leaning against the half-closed small door, some stretching, yawning, laughing and playing, some sluggish and absent-minded, and some wandering. Wandering, if lost.Zhang San came to the Huaqing Pavilion brothel in Zhao Zhuizi Hutong.He saw that the door of this brothel was colorfully painted, making it look luxurious.The old bustard walked forward with a greasy face and a smile, and said softly, "Master, please sit in the room." Zhang San followed him into the hall and sat on a carved hardwood chair.The bustard waved her handkerchief upstairs: "Sisters, come here!" With soft echoes, there was a chaotic sound of clogs on the second floor.One after another, beautifully dressed prostitutes came out, walked slowly down the wooden ladder, and lined up in front of Zhang San.Some of them are petite and exquisite, plump and fair, some have heavy make-up and powder, and have beautiful features, but their faces are all emerald.The bustard introduced them one by one: "Shuying, Fengxian, Hongbao, Jinhua, Xiaocui, Xiaohong, Rainbow, Qiuye..." There were eight of them. Zhang San asked: "Which one of you just arrived last night?" After hearing this, those wonderful prostitutes shook their heads when you looked at me and I looked at you.Zhang San asked the bustard again: "Do you have a man named Shui Xing here?" The bustard thought for a while and said, "There is a brothel in Qinhuai Tower not far to the west, and there is a man named Shui Xing there." Girl." Zhang San walked away after hearing this.The bustard hurriedly said: "Then you won't play here for a while?" Zhang San said: "I want to find someone." The bustard stretched out her hand: "You have to pay one hundred taels of silver to sit here, plus travel expenses, add up to one hundred Fifty taels of silver." Zhang San raised his hand and slapped her: "The third master has something to do, so I don't have time to accompany you!" Saying this, the bustard knew that he was not easy to mess with, so she didn't dare to say anything, and all the wonderful prostitutes fell. Laughed out loud. Zhang San left the Huaqing Pavilion brothel, walked westward for dozens of steps, and sure enough, he saw a Qinhuai Pavilion brothel. Zhang San saw the foreman at the door dozing off, so he went straight in.When the hall was empty, Zhang San walked up to the second floor slowly.He saw a room was ajar, and gently pushed open the door, only to see an old man lying on the kang, who seemed to be a person of status, already sound asleep and snoring.A naked whore was rummaging through his satins to steal money from his purse.When she saw Zhang San, she screamed loudly in fright, Zhang San gently closed the door, and walked back.Just as he was walking, he heard a scream from a woman in the backyard. He went downstairs and ran towards the backyard through the back door. In one room, a bustard was torturing a prostitute, and a middle-aged woman stood beside her.The bustard scalded the prostitute's breasts with red-hot chopsticks, and asked, "Are you still hot?" The prostitute was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she seemed to be from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. She said: "My dear mother, I will never be a guest again." "What did that man do to you?" The prostitute faltered and refused to speak out.Bustard stabbed her tits fiercely with the chopsticks, and the prostitute screamed and knelt down on the ground, begging: "My dear mother, I dare not be hot again!" Zhang San really couldn't see it, rushed in the door, and shouted: "How can you ruin people like this, don't stop!" The two women were startled when they saw Meng Dingding barging into a strong man, and the bustard shouted: "Who are you? We are protected by an escort agency here, if I yell, someone will come and arrest you." Another woman said: "This dead girl wants to run away with a wild man, which violates the rules of our house!" Zhang San picked up the fire chopsticks, "Chila", "Chila" a few times, and burned the faces of the two women, leaving a smear on each, and the two women screamed. "Ha, ha, so you two are also afraid of this." The two women flinched in the corner.Trembling, he said, "Master, I won't dare again in the future!" Seeing that the prostitute doesn't look like a northerner, Zhang San knows that she is not Shui Xing.By this time the prostitute was already dressed. Zhang San asked: "Where are you from? How did you get to this step?" The prostitute said with tears in her eyes: "I am from Wuxi. I was lured here by human traffickers when I was thirteen years old. A few days ago, I met a businessman who wanted to run away with me. Unexpectedly, the bustards found out and they beat me up. Me, my life is so miserable!" Zhang San asked again: "Do you know where the businessman lives?" The whore nodded. Zhang San asked the bustard: "How much silver do I need to redeem her?" When the bustard heard this, her grief turned into joy, and she hurriedly said, "Just five hundred taels is enough." Zhang San touched his bosom, there were still four hundred taels of silver, he threw it to the bustard and said, "That's all, let's make a written statement!" After setting up the written evidence, Zhang San brought the prostitute out, and the prostitute thanked him a thousand times, and left.Zhang San looked east again.As soon as he walked to Huazhi Hutong, he suddenly heard someone calling him: "Men, come here, the house here is warm and warm." Zhang Sanyi turned his head and saw a beautiful prostitute leaning against the door of the earthen house. He knew this woman.