There is no golden silver robe, and there is no simple green clothes, the person in front of him is like an old farmer who came out of the village, wearing a dark yellow straw hat with holes, a mud-colored rag shirt, the sleeves of his hands and the sleeves of his legs are rolled up high, shirtless, he also stepped on a pair of straw sandals under his feet, and carried a basket of herbs on his back, and the only bit of white on his body is also a pinch of white beard on his mouth and chin, and the old face that has experienced the vicissitudes of life is looking at Jiang Changan at the moment, showing a kind smile.

Just looking at this glance, Jiang Changan thought in his heart, if it is said that ordinary people are killed, they don't believe it.

It was the cold weather, and the water surface on the shore of Huangting Lake was covered with a thin layer of ice, but the old man in front of him was only wearing a thin shirt and four sleeves to go up, and occasionally wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a white towel hanging around his neck from time to time.

Without relying on spiritual power, purely relying on physical cultivation can drive away cold and generate heat, what kind of strength can be used to achieve this step!

"Hey, old man, what about you, talk!" Seeing that the gray-bearded old man did not respond, he couldn't sit still and said, but unfortunately the other party couldn't see or hear it at all.

And the reaction of Xiao Pingkuo and his party also reversed one hundred and eighty degrees from the appearance of this old man, and the initial arrogance suddenly dissipated and was replaced by respect.

The group bowed and saluted, and Xiao Pingkuo didn't dare to say anything more.

The old man looked at Jiang Changan and said with a smile: "How about the little brother give the old man a face, don't worry about these people, let them go back?"

Jiang Changan was secretly frightened, the old man specially used the word "put" in his words, that is, he had already seen through his strength far above this group of people, and he could easily see through the early ear realm of the Quanyan Realm, how sacred was this old man?

A group of people heard what the old man said, but they didn't dare to be disobedient, so they had to remain silent.

Jiang Changan was neither humble nor arrogant: "If a person does something wrong, he must admit his mistake and come back to the price, if it is enough to solve the problem in one or two sentences, this world will already be full of corpses." ”

The old man said: "What the little brother said makes sense, so according to the little brother, how can I let them go?"

Jiang Changan looked at him: What is your relationship with them?"

"Recognize. The old man said.

"Just acquaintance?"

"Not bad. Why did the little brother ask like that?"

Jiang Changan smiled: "If you don't have a deep relationship with them, I can beat them up as a punishment, if you are their master, I won't, because I know that I can't beat you." ”

The old man laughed: "Oh, haha, interesting, interesting." Brother is wrong, even if they are my disciples, you can do it. Also, what the little brother said is not a hero's doing......"

"What is considered a hero? Is it a big hero who knows that he can't do it, pretends to be a wolf with a big tail and rushes up hard, and then hits his head and bleeds? That's a fool, not a hero. Moreover...... I don't think hero is a boastful word, because people who are given these two words often don't end well. ”

The old man's eyes were even more curious: "It's very interesting." Then why don't you do it yet?"

Jiang Changan said: "I'm waiting." ”

"What are you waiting for?" After the old man asked, he heard Xiao Pingkuo couldn't help but say angrily: "Boy, what do you want?

Bang!

Before Xiao Pingkuo's words fell, Jiang Changan's fist landed on the bridge of his nose, and the bridge of Xiao Pingkuo's nose was broken and crooked on the same side, blood from his nose splashed in the air, and his eyes rolled his eyes fiercely and fainted.

The old man understood what he was waiting for.

Jiang Changan was waiting, but Xiao Pingkuo couldn't help but speak first.

The prey that the old hunters prefer to hunt is usually different from the new hunters, they are old and hot, and they are more accustomed to waiting until the prey finds an ambush and is wiped out in terror, rather than like hitting a fixed dead target, which is absolutely confident.

"Boy, you're getting impatient!" shouted a crowd of people, but no one dared to stand up.

The old man smiled and said: "What? Do you still want to rush forward? If people want to do it, you will already become a pile of corpses, you are good, you don't know how to be grateful to Dade, forget it, and you will take revenge, don't apologize to this son quickly!"

None of the scholars said a word of dissatisfaction, and they all saluted Jiang Chang'an: "There is a lot of offense, and I ask this son not to be worried." ”

A few people saluted and were about to hug Xiao Pingkuo, who had fainted, and turned to leave, but they heard Jiang Changan scold: "Wait a minute." ”

Everyone stopped for a moment and didn't dare to take half a step, for fear that they would be the next to suffer.

The old man smiled: "Little brother is still not satisfied?"

Jiang Changan said: "I beat him to teach him to be a man, but I haven't heard his apology yet!"

After beating someone, you can make the person who was beaten apologize in turn, what kind of operation is this?

A group of boys couldn't help but say, "How can this be reasonable! Obviously you beat Xiao Gongzi and asked him to apologize to you? What is your reasoning?"

The old man was also suspicious, not understanding what Jiang Chang'an wanted.

Jiang Changan said: "It's not to apologize to me, but to apologize to the lady who went away, of course, the lady has already gone away, so I have to wait for her to accept this apology." Not much, Xiao Gongzi only needs to kowtow and apologize. ”

"It's so shameless!" This sentence was not the words of a group of boys, but came out of the mouth of Xi Ye, but at this moment, her face was excited because of Jiang Changan's words, and she trembled slightly, and she almost wanted to rush forward to give Xiao Pingkuo a mouthful.

Xiao Pingkuo, who woke up in panic, heard Jiang Changan's words and pointed angrily: "Kowtow?!You ...... raised by a bitch."

Yo he!

Xiye mourned for Xiao Pingkuo for a moment, and quickly covered Ruoruo's eyes, staring at himself roundly, for fear that he would ignore a trace of detail next.

Jiang Chang'an's body disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.

Cluck!

Two palms and one fist.

The two palms hit Xiao Pingkuo's knees respectively, the two kneecaps were immediately shattered, and the last punch hit the back of his neck with a muffled bang, and Xiao Pingkuo's head slammed to the ground.

This punch should have made Xiao Pingkuo's head smash to pieces like a watermelon falling to the ground, but the old man's figure shook slightly, picked up a herb from the medicine basket behind him and hit Jiang Chang'an's cheerful fist, unloading some strength, which left Xiao Pingkuo with a small life.

The old man suddenly came to Xiao Pingkuo's face, and said lightly: "If you don't apologize, even the old man can't help you." ”

Xiao Pingkuo's nose and forehead all collapsed in a large piece, painful tears flowed, blood and tears on his face were mixed, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and said: "There are many offenses to the son, and the eldest lady is at fault, and I hope that the son will be placed on the next horse." ”

Xiao Pingkuo lowered his head and said, his face was indignant.

"Why don't you leave quickly after you apologize?" said the old man.

A group of people woke up like a dream, picked up Xiao Pingkuo and left in a hurry.

Jiang Changan hurriedly pulled the two little girls behind him and respectfully bowed: "Old man." ”

"Haha, I'm just an ordinary bad old man, little brother, don't be restrained, hehe......" The old man in the straw hat said with a smile.

"Little brother from the north?"

"Don't dare to hide it from the old man, the student Jiang Chang'an has come from Yingzhou. Jiang Changan secretly kept a hand, there are always a few demonic characters in every place, Jiang Changan is not sure that this old man has not been to Jiangzhou, saying that he came from Yingzhou, neither lied nor revealed the real source.

The old man didn't know about this, and he didn't ask any more, but turned to look at the wall.

"What a good inscription wall, it was ruined by these boys like this, alas-" The old man sighed deeply, and suddenly saw the poems written by Jiang Changan next to him, and his eyes lit up.

"Haha, interesting, interesting, this is the real scolding without dirty words, this is written by the little brother?"

Jiang Changan said ashamedly: "As the old gentleman said, it's a pity that this inscription wall." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I can get the book saint chapter Yunzhi disciple to squand, I don't know how many times the value of this stone wall has increased. The old man said intentionally or unintentionally.