Chapter 3 Nine Sesame Officials
Chang Wei was overjoyed in his heart: "Now that I have a thousand prestige points, I can exchange them for martial arts......
The two walked while talking, and soon arrived at a temple with a strong incense and covering a wide area, and more than a dozen young people who were neatly dressed and well-behaved came out of the apse and saluted and shouted: "Uncle He!"
Chang Wei looked at this good environment and outstanding characters, and was greatly surprised, and asked, "This is the beggar gang Ying Tiantian's rudder, and they are also disciples of the beggar gang?"
He Chong laughed and said: "Fearless, you don't know, the disciples of the Beggar Gang are usually divided into the Pure Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect, the topaz staff belongs to the Pure Clothes Sect, the green jade rod belongs to the Dirty Clothes Sect, and I am the Pure Clothes Sect......"
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The dirty clothes faction is a common storyteller, beating flower drums, singing lotus flowers, playing snakes, monkeys, begging for food, moving corpses, dredging sewers, disposing of feces, and so on.
He Chong pointed to the beggars who were basking in the sun against the corner of the wall to catch lice, Chang Wei suddenly understood, seeing the two of them pointing, these beggars' indifferent eyes had a light of contempt and dissatisfaction.
Chang Wei said in his heart: "What the Pure Clothes Sect is doing is making money, and the Dirty Clothes Sect is barely making a living, so won't the two factions fight among themselves?"
The disciples of the Jingyi faction welcomed He Chong and Chang Wei into the main hall, and saw Li Zhengyong, the helmsman of Dayong, talking about the Tang Sect, Li said that he already had eyebrows, and there was news in a few hours, and the two began to say some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, Chang Wei listened to it with relish, and after most of the hour, the topic turned to the affairs of the gang, Chang Wei was not very interested, so he simply went out and walked around the temple.
Walking to a secluded place, the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect who were basking in the sun outside to catch lice surrounded them, shouting:
"Boy, what are you messing around here?"
"I think he's like a thief from the Flying Flower Gang!"
"Hey, it's really like that, arrest him!"
"Adulterous thief?" Chang Wei was angry and funny, "You think I look like an adulterer?"
The beggars shouted: Look at your eyes and debauchery, you are not a thief, who is a thief? Qingxia Gang Shi Rong was raped and killed by flower thieves a few days ago, I think it was your Flying Flower Gang's lewd thieves who did it!
"Not to mention whether I'm from the Flying Flower Gang, why are you arresting people?" Chang Wei said disdainfully: "I'm a society governed by the rule of law, and I have my own government to deal with violations of the law, so what do you beggars do?"
Someone immediately scolded: "Boy, you know what a fart! The rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, what is the point of being involved with the government? Do you understand the rules of the rivers and lakes?"
The beggar headed by him looked up at the hall in the distance, and said in a hateful voice: "Lao Tzu hates these people who follow the government all the way, and the good beggar gang makes you get a miasma!"
"The rivers and lakes are in trouble, as long as the vendetta and fights in the rivers and lakes do not hurt the common people, the government generally will not care, this is an unwritten rule between the government and the rivers and lakes......"
Chang Wei suddenly realized, "It seems that there is a lot of contradiction between the two factions of clean clothes and dirty clothes, these people saw that I came with He Chong and deliberately came to trouble me." ”
Thinking of this, Chang Wei said: "You have recognized the wrong person, I am not from the rivers and lakes, I am an official!"
The beggars immediately scolded: Phew, pus, wretched! Shameful and conspicuous hairy thief, a girl with no eggs!
"What do you care about, I'll take you down first!" the beggar came over with a curse.
Chang Wei saw that he was wearing two cloth bags the size of wine cups around his waist, and knew that the other party was a second-generation disciple, and there were no bags on ordinary disciples of the beggar gang, and the elite members were the first bag of disciples, and the second bag of disciples were small leaders, and their status was not low.
Chang Wei didn't want to entangle with him, but at this moment, the system in his brain prompted: Defeating the opponent can get 1,000 reputation points.
Stunned for a moment, this beggar gang of two bags of disciples has rushed up, and his fists have made a 'front and follow' move, although Chang Wei has not learned martial arts, but there are dozens or hundreds of martial arts in his system, and he is very proficient in all kinds of moves, and he knows how to deal with it.
Chang Wei twisted his body and dodged this menacing move, and the two bags of disciples showed a look of conspiracy on their faces, and the masters of this move would fight hard, and those with low martial arts could only retreat and dodge.
"Lie down for me!" The second bag disciple shouted, and his fists shook and followed, about to hit Chang Wei's chest and abdomen.
Chang Wei's eyes froze, his left arm sank and he stubbornly held the opponent's fist, and with a hook of his right hand, he actually hugged the neck of the second bag of disciples and hung on him, followed by a fierce wrench, his body jumped up with strength, and a sharp knee hit counterattack.
With a bang, the two of them separated, the two disciples took three steps back, and Chang Wei fell to the ground with a bang.
"Damn, this guy actually knows how to do internal strength, and he will drop ten times with one force, this is in trouble!" In the short confrontation just now, Chang Wei felt a powerful force from the other party's body, although he dealt with it properly, but he couldn't resist this force, and he was knocked to the ground in a flash, and now his whole body is sore, his hands and legs are numb, and it is a problem to even stand up.
"Senior brother is amazing!"
"Little whore, you're finished. ”
"Senior brother abolished him first, and then handed him over to the Qingxia Gang. ”
"Haha, little lewd thief, you dare to do it with me, I will abolish you today!" Although the second bag disciple was laughing, his face was very unnatural, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Chang Wei did not know martial arts at all, but he actually suffered a small and small secret loss when he fought with him.
The second bag disciple strode forward and stepped on his chest, Chang Wei's face immediately turned red and he had difficulty breathing.
The other party whispered: "Boy, don't blame me, blame yourself for not colluding with the people of the Pure Clothes Sect, I am killing chickens and making an example of monkeys." ”
Chang Wei was anxious and angry, and shouted: "I am an official of the imperial court, you dare to hurt me, let me go!"
"Shut up!" The second bag disciple scolded: "Until now, you still dare to be hard-mouthed, and you dare to pretend to be an official?
Chang Wei gritted his teeth and said: "This official is the deputy inspector of the Nine Grades from the Qing Officials Department of Tianfu, and he is in charge of arresting thieves!"
"You're an official, where's your waist card?"
Chang Wei was stunned, although he received an official uniform and a waist card, he stayed in the yamen when he went out and did not carry it with him.
"Hahaha, Jiupin Sesame Official is also called an official?" The second bag disciple thought he was cheating, and scolded with an arrogant smile: "My beggar gang has a relationship with Emperor Zhu, what kind of thing is a mere sesame official?"
After scolding, the two bags of disciples stepped on Chang Wei's face, rubbed his handsome face with dirty straw sandals, and took out the green bamboo cane behind his back and slammed it on Chang Wei's ribs.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spit out, and there was a heart-piercing pain under his ribs, his body twitched in pain, and Chang Wei's silver teeth clucked: "You are looking for death!"
"Bah! Damn whore, dare to be stubborn when he is dying. The second bag disciple lifted the green bamboo cane and smashed it into Chang Wei's mouth: "I knocked your teeth first!"
At the critical moment, Chang Wei took a deep breath, concentrated on calling out the system, and shouted in his heart: "Exchange!"