The pharmacist can actually smile at Jiuquan.

On the way back to Bianliang, Fu Feng pondered repeatedly, how did the pharmacist die? Of course, he was mortally wounded and could not have lived, but his martial arts skills were so high that he would never have choked his breath before he even finished speaking.

Fufeng finally came to the conclusion that he was probably choking on his sentence "I don't have money to go home......

Fortunately, if the pharmacist said somewhere else, Fufeng may not know the way, but Xianrenzhuang? ha, it's a coincidence!

I've been to this place before!

Fufeng thought so, and there was no apology in his heart. But if you want to apologize, it may not be because of the pharmacist, but on the contrary, this way is really happy, so happy that I feel a little weak! From childhood to adulthood, I followed the famous iron head catcher who obeyed the rules, and my life was really boring. That night, Fenshui escaped death, Fufeng wanted to open, all the way back, eat at the wine shop, live in the inn, the store has to calculate the wine money?

Thirty-six plans to go up. Can't go?

- If you don't have money, you have to die.

Fufeng is really like a headless fly, eating all the way for nothing, beating down, making a chicken and dog restless, and finally, the road also ended up with a nickname - "jade face splashing skin".

Fortunately, they were all petty fights, and there were no murders, so who would take such nameless thieves seriously from the officials along the road? But it's also strange, Fufeng can't help but admire, how can he not meet an opponent?

Thinking about the Lei Rumeng, the pharmacist and the like he had seen, these masters of the underworld, their posture of looking down on all beings, was it still not clear? Martial arts is a kind of power. How many heroes in the world do not follow the right path with a good uprightness, but they are obsessed with the light of swords and swords, and they don't understand Fufeng in the past, but now they understand.

Don't you hear that "kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." After the fact, the clothes are gone, and the body is hidden and famous"?

In front of him is Bianliang City, Fufeng is non-stop, passing through the city gate without entering, he goes all the way to the south, and Li Taibai's chivalrous feelings are stirring in his chest, "Idle over the Xinling drink, take off the sword and knees forward." Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan to ......"

Running more than ten or twenty miles, isn't that Xianrenzhuang the hometown of the heroic Zhu Hai?

For this matter, Wang Xing had fought with Fufeng before, saying that Zhu Hai's home should be in Zhuxian Town, south of Xianrenzhuang, Zhu Hai was born as a butcher, and he sold meat in Zhuxian Town in his early years, so it can be seen that his family is also there. Later, Fufeng made a special trip, and finally he believed in Wang Xing. Zhuxian Town is so lively, the Dragon King Temple, the grain bridge, delicious and fun, the Xianrenzhuang is a lot deserted, how can it be compared?

Returning to his hometown, he is familiar with the road by car, and he has arrived in a blink of an eye for more than ten miles, and he has traveled more than a mile, like arriving at the entrance of the village, and he is not the appearance of the village, but he has already seen a wine flag, and he stands tall in a small bamboo forest at the head of the village.

Fufeng was happy, turned over and dismounted, and walked to the wine store with his chest straight.

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"The bartender, hey, where's the bartender?"

Fu Feng picked a seat near the door and sat down, and he had his own reason for sitting here: close to the door, it would be convenient for running and fighting, or if he was locked up in a wine store, wouldn't it become a dog beating?

There was something strange about this little wine shop, first the bartender, who didn't seem to be very affectionate, Fufeng had already shouted, but the bartender was still chatting on the counter. Moreover, just after noon, there were only three or five guests scattered around, and from the way they dressed, it looked like they were all the way.

Fufeng saw that although the bartender was talking to people, he always glanced here from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, could it be that it is rare to see people enter the village here? It's just that the scene he saw today is very different from when he came to Xianrenzhuang earlier.

Regardless of him, this morning is non-stop, hungry and thirsty, eat him first and then talk.

Fu Feng thought about it, and casually untied the "no fate", and threw it on the table with a bang. This sound provoked the few guests on the side to look back, and Fufeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he shouted again, and the bartender had already trotted all the way over.

"How much alcohol do you want to drink?"

"Let's make four-cornered wine first, then ask for a whole fat chicken, and also, a drawer of meat steamed buns. ”

"Huh, how much wine do you say?"

The bartender was startled, and looked up and down Fufeng, this little barbarian can eat so much, or is he looking for trouble all the way? If he comes to find trouble, he is looking for death, if he really passes by here to eat, he has the money to pay the bill?

However, the bartender is also an expert, and he caught a glimpse of the knife resting on the table with Fufeng, and only glanced at the ancient sheath to see that it was a good knife!

"Four corners of wine, what do you ask!" The bartender didn't know that Fufeng was used to such a scene, he scolded casually, "I have a full stomach, but there is, I just sell it, and I will pay you back as soon as I pay you back!"

"Okay, good, there's wine! The chickens are also home-raised in the village, but they have to be killed and cooked......

"Why don't you do it quickly!

"Only cooked beef ......"

"Okay, cut three catties here, don't go quickly!"

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After a while, two or three people came in from outside the door, all of them were dressed in the general clothes of the first few people in the store, and Fufeng didn't care, just cares about eating, and it didn't take long for a table of wine and meat to enter Fufeng's belly, and the bartender and a few people in the store were stunned. Fu Feng got up and tore a fat chicken with both hands, and shouted:

"Hey, bartender, make two more corners of wine, and cut some more meat!"

Although this place is strange, the food made is not bad! Fufeng ate and drank vigorously, completely ignoring the looks of the other customers in the shop, and the bartender could not do it, so he had to come forward to refill the wine.

Fufeng didn't raise his head, it was a big bowl of wine, the bartender simply put the remaining half of the jar of wine on the table, he was about to persuade this little barbarian to say a few words, but he heard a cough at the door, he raised his eyes to see, he couldn't care about Fufeng, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Wei Gongzi, are you back?"

"Why don't you see my Sister Teng?"

"Oh, the chief is still in the city, say ......," the bartender suddenly remembered that there was an outsider, and he stopped talking, and glanced at the man outside the door.

"Hey, there's a guest here? I wonder whose horse belongs to the bolt...... Okay, if you don't say I know where she is!"

The man outside the door had a displeased look on his face, and after entering the door, he deliberately glanced at the table of Fufeng, muttered in his mouth, walked slowly inside, and sat down at the innermost table.

Fufeng also noticed the man, who was still tied with a strap on his left shoulder, and when he entered the house, the customers of the shop stood up and saluted, and before he could tell him, the bartender had already begun to serve the wine.

This store has something to do with gangs......

Fufeng was already seven or eight minutes drunk at this time, he suddenly patted his head, laughed on his back, laughed so much that everyone in the store looked at him, and the bartender secretly complained in his heart, this brute really drank too much.

Wouldn't it be that it didn't take any effort to come, and where would I need to go into the village to find it? Ask this restaurant directly, I don't believe he doesn't know! Thinking of this, Fufeng simply didn't eat it, he drank two more bowls, slapped the table, and shouted while laughing:

"Bartender, come here, I have something to ask you!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a hula, and the bartender, together with the guests in the store, came over with five or six big men, standing in front of Fufeng's table.

"This guest officer, you think you're going to settle accounts, right?"

"Settle accounts?" Fu Feng stared at the bartender with an angry face with a pair of drunken eyes, and said with a smile, "You answered my question, don't say this little wine money, someone will reward you with a lot of money!"

Seeing Fufeng's drunken appearance, the bartender suppressed his anger and sneered: "There is no need for a reward, I don't know what the guest officer wants to ask?"

"In this immortal village, is there the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Hall? ”

"Huh, you rabbit, what are you talking nonsense?

"Wait!"

The bartender raised his hand to stop a few big men who were waiting to have a seizure behind him, and he also wondered, this kid looked at Sven, like a scholar, how could he be a bad face? Could it be that my son-in-law would know this kind of person?

When the bartender looked back with an inquiring gaze, the eldest prince of Wei who was sitting in the back room was smiling back and forth, Teng Ying did not come back, which made him very unhappy, who expected to meet such a boy who did not know whether to live or die to relieve his boredom.

"Little Sixth Brother, don't look at me, I don't know, ha......"

There was no need for the bartender to speak, the big man behind him had already raised his fist the size of a vinegar bowl, and greeted Fufeng on his face, Fufeng did not dodge or dodge, grinned, and actually greeted the strong man's punch with his head!

"Wow——!"

The strong man screamed and bounced back, and fell to the ground, holding his right hand and screaming miserably. The bartender broke out in a cold sweat, he guessed that his brother's hand bones might have been shattered, what was the origin of this little splash?

Then, I felt a gust of wind in front of me, and Fu Feng turned out of the wine shop with a bucket earlier, and heard him laugh outside:

"Come on, let's come out and have a good time, I don't believe you don't know about the Eagle Hall!"

Fufeng's shout really annoyed everyone in the store, including the bartender, seven or eight men each picked up the guy and rushed to the outside of the store, hating to kill this bastard boy alive!

After a while, it was already dusty outside, and everyone surrounded the Fufeng group and fought in one place.

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"Hey, I can't see it now! Fortunately, the tavern is open in the village, if you wake up Zong Hai's madman in the village, see how your little thief ends, ha!"

Wei Shaoling muttered to himself, but he didn't get up, he expected the thief to have some fists and feet, but when it comes to the blade, most of the people and horses in the immortal village were brought out by him from the Taishan branch, and he has the foundation of the Wuyue Sword School, how can he be compared to the idle practitioners?

Speaking of Mount Tai, he always had a pimple in his heart, and although he did not participate in the fight against Mount Tai in the Heavenly Eagle Hall - at that time he was leading the army to attack the Nangong family in Qingzhou - he did not object.

His family is prominent, and his father is the second leader of the Hedong Red Gun Society. For his son to go to Mount Tai to learn swords, his father paid a lot of money, naturally, the head of Yan Qiansong did not lose him, and he was promoted to one of the seven swords of Mount Tai at a young age, which is a grace, right?

He was fifteen years old.

The good news of ascending to the Seven Swords of Mount Tai has not yet been transmitted back to his hometown, but he received the bad news that his father was framed by the Nangong family and died tragically, and the Red Spear Society was almost wiped out!

All day, he knelt down at the door of Yan Qiansong's room, crying and begging the head of the house to help him take revenge.

Until sunset and darkness, the door remained open.

That day, from expectation to despair, in the end, he broke off with Yan Qiansongen in his heart. However, he was not very resentful, the Hedong Red Gun Society had collapsed, and the fool went to marry the Nangong family with infinite scenery!

He got up in the darkness, wiped away his tears, and went down the mountain in the night, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, the dawn was already on the horizon. He returned to his hometown in Mizhou, sold his wealth, bid farewell to the township party, and went north with Wanguan furniture to Tianying Hall!

He, Wei Shaoling, can be the first of the four sons of martial arts, relying on his arrogance! He has never looked down on those gangs of rivers and lakes who robbed houses and robbed houses, stole chickens and dogs, and insulted the name of martial arts!

Later, the Eagle Hall laid Mount Tai, and he became the master of the Taishan Branch, but on Mount Tai, he was not in a good mood, and these days when he arrived in Beijing were far more happy than on the mountain. Of course, there are regrets, Teng Ying has never remembered him, that year he fought Hengshan, he was one of the main generals of the Sky Eagle Hall......

Oh no, I forgot to keep my mouth alive! What if something really happened to that little thief?

The commotion outside had subsided, Wei Shaoling's right hand was only propped up on the corner of the table, and he swept out of the door with a swish, and then, he thought he was in the wrong place......

"Hey, you're their leader, aren't you? I'll ask you, what about the people of the Aquila Hall?"

Wei Shaoling glanced at a group of subordinates lying on the ground, speechless for a while, listening to Fufeng's question, he was happy, and laughed:

"Little thief, there are two hits! You are looking for the Heavenly Eagle Hall? Okay, win me, and I'll lead the way!"

"You—your hand can't do it......"

"Hah...... Don't worry!" Wei Shaoling said, putting his left hand behind his back, "Wei Gongzi will beat you with only one hand!"