Chapter 566: The Five Heroes of the World

Xiao Yi rode on the horse and took a look, there were three middle-aged people dressed as people in the circle, who were entangled with an old monk in front of a stall selling pears, the stall owner was already trembling with fright, and wanted to slip away, but because he was surrounded by three people, he couldn't escape, so he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Yi got off the horse and led him over to take a look. But seeing that the three big men were tall and strong, with a full beard, the strangest thing was that his hair was still a little curly, but he was by no means a Hu man, and he did not seem to be artificial, and he was born like this.

But his whole person still looks mighty, especially those eyes, shining brightly, holding a Liangcheng iron sword cast by the famous Liangcheng of the Jin Kingdom.

The other was short and thin, like a cucumber, with a cleanly shaved beard on his mouth, but a handful of cucumber whiskers were left under his mouth, which were neatly groomed and clean, and quite distinctive. In particular, those two eyes are as flexible as mice, and at first glance they are a clever master, and the weapon in their hands is also a big sword, but it is wide and short, and it looks very strange.

And the third big man is the most featureless, he is neither tall nor low, neither fat nor thin, not ugly or handsome, everything is moderate, but he is the most human-like of the three, and his weapon is a spirit tooth staff.

The three of them got together, and they were clearly in a group, and now they were viciously bullying an old monk with half-white hair.

But seeing that this monk was wearing a shabby hundred clothes, barefoot and barefoot, holding a hundred tin rods in his hands, he was born with light eyes, his eyebrows were like snow, his face was faintly bright, and his eyebrows were kind, and he was falling to the ground at this time, holding on to the hundred tin rods of the Buddhist family, it seemed that these three people wanted to snatch it, but the monk just didn't give it.

The people around pointed and discussed, and they all felt sorry for this monk.

Xiao Yi saw that the old monk was really pitiful, in addition to the iron bowl used to transform his body, there was only this hundred tin staff left, the body of this staff is made of a hard nanmu, this wood is hard and flexible, it is a rare weapon material, especially for a whole day, this hundred tin staff looks very good, but as a good weapon, no wonder the three of them have to grab it.

Xiao Yi inquired about a crowd of melon eaters next to him, only to know that the three big men had eaten ten pears at this pear stall today, but they were stunned and did not give money.

So the old monk held the Baixi staff and refused to give it, and was suddenly kicked down by the big man who made the spirit tooth staff, and everyone around talked about it, and they all felt sorry for the monk.

In front of everyone's eyes, the three of them were embarrassed to use force, but they just stunned and said that the hundred tin staff was theirs.

The 'cucumber' waved his hand tirelessly, and said loudly: "Hey, you are blind, what are you yelling about, hum! You must not look at this old monk pitiful, it was he pretended, that hundred tin staff was the one my second brother lost a few years ago, and it happened to be picked up by this old bald man at that time." ā€

"This may sound strange, but it's true. If I don't come back today, I'll be very sorry for my brother. ā€

When the other two heard this, they nodded yes.

But few of the onlookers agreed, and the man with the appearance of "cucumber" looked at everyone very disapprovingly, looked around with great dissatisfaction, and said: "You may think it is unbelievable and unbelievable, but in Nanwulin, who doesn't know that I have always been a man of words, just with the knife in my hand, you should also trust me thoroughly." ā€

The old monk held the 100-tin staff and said lightly: "The poor monk's 100-tin staff was given by the poor monk's master when I received the record, and it is not difficult for the donor to want it, but there must be a reason for the poor monk to be willing to give it to you. ā€

The person who made the spiritual tooth staff hurriedly said: "Reason? You are really funny, uncle, I still need a reason to get my things back? This is really unreasonable, even a monk is so persistent." Didn't I say that I was going to use it to kill two people to avenge my brother, and you weren't satisfied with that reason?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It's not okay to kill. ā€

Curly hair, who had been holding the iron sword of Liangcheng in his hand, suddenly became a little angry, glared at him, and said sharply: "My third brother has said that we lost it, and you have heard the reason for this old thief, if you don't give it again, I will be forced to rob it in desperation, and then I will not be able to blame us!"

This person greatly increased the word "forced" once, for fear that others would misunderstand them and bully people, he looked like a strong word, but the old monk was completely unmoved, holding the hundred tin staff with one hand, and chanting "Amitabha Buddha" with one palm, still refusing to give.

This made the three of them angry, and the thin man was about to grab the knife, at this time Xiao Yi really couldn't look at it, squeezed into the crowd, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "The three heroes are polite, the kid just listened to a few things, and he is very sympathetic to your situation, so I want to stand up and say a fair word for a few, I don't know if the three heroes are willing to listen?"

His words suddenly caused a sigh, and everyone around him pointed and pointed, all of them were unscrupulous, and out of nowhere, a stunned young man appeared, slapping his beard and slapping the horse, harming others and himself.

But the three guys were very satisfied, and they were like a weak man who had been bullied and saw a hero who presided over justice, and repeatedly said that he was knowledgeable.

The thin man holding the knife was even more satisfied with the word "hero", pulled Xiao Yi aside, and said in a low voice:

"Ah, today I finally met an interesting person, and I like to read the most in my life. If you want to say the word 'hero', it's the first time I've heard someone call me that, this fierce sound, the mood is really a little complicated, this heart, there are three points of happiness, two points of melancholy, five points of inexplicable!"

Xiao Yi heard him say that it was really ridiculous, the feelings of this 'cucumber' are quite rich, and the word 'hero' made him feel so much, Xiao Yi was still wondering if this guy had done all the bad things and didn't do anything good, this thin man grabbed him again, and continued:

"However, boy, you must not be in front of my eldest brother and second brother again, they don't like this title the most. As for me, when they are not there, even if you applaud, I will avenge my brother and rob this old bald donkey of a rag, and it is not too much to be this 'chivalrous'. ā€

When Xiao Yi heard this, his expression suddenly shocked, and he looked like he couldn't laugh if he wanted to laugh, and he almost choked back his internal injuries.