Chapter 14 Nanshan Swordsman
Today, there are no big roles in the restaurant, which inevitably makes Yang Erlang feel a little regretful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He said in his heart: "But it's okay, although I have been rushing all the way in the past few days, I feel that the true qi in the dantian is different, I can't say that I have to cultivate well at night, see if there is any progress, and wait until tomorrow during the day, and then make plans." ”
Thinking of this, he got up to check out, and Chunyue Qiuyue Lou is both a restaurant and an inn, and he didn't bother to go out to find a guest room again, so he was going to find a room here to stay overnight.
"Little Er, come here."
At this moment, at the gate, a large group of people rushed in, led by a man dressed in white and a somewhat sickly son, beside him, there were two sturdy men with fierce faces, and it was one of them who exited.
"Masters, what do you have to order?"
The shopkeeper who had served Yang Erlang just now hurriedly greeted him, nodded and asked.
"How many rooms do you have in the restaurant?" We've got it all. ”
The two fierce men spoke.
When Yang Erlang heard this, he frowned, these people were too presumptuous, and his guest room had not been booked yet.
"That's the sick man, I heard that his father Dong Ahou lost the battle for the throne of the king of Qi and lived in seclusion in the mountains, but I didn't expect his son to degenerate into a person in the rivers and lakes, but this sick son is a child of the Qi royal family, and his skills are probably not small.
At this time, Yang Erlang heard the person at the table next door say, sick man? Prince of Qi? It seems that there are some origins, not all of the people in the rivers and lakes are from poor backgrounds, everyone has their own story, and everyone is a legend.
"The sick man's approach is too underestimating the people of our Nanshan County, how many people in the world are capable? Aren't you afraid of running into a more powerful corner? ”
At another table, an old man over sixty years old sipped wine and opened his mouth to say, looking at his outfit, he looked like a rich man.
"Oh my God, that's Tao Wanjin, I heard that he is good at business, how much more than ten thousand taels of gold in his hand? Of course, no matter how much wealth he has, he is just a businessman, and he is not taken seriously by Shigui at all. It's just that money can make ghosts grind, he has too much money, and even ghosts and demons are willing to work for him, I heard that he raised two ghosts, which is very evil. ”
The person at the next table said again, it seems that he is really well-informed, and it also saves Yang Erlang the effort of going around to find out the news.
"That's it!"
"Sick man, don't deceive people too much."
"I'm not waiting for idleness, if you want to live, you can live by yourself, and it's enough to live in a thatched house."
Suddenly, the guests who were originally ordinary in Yang Erlang's eyes all stood up one after another and said accusatory.
"That's the cursive painter, that's the Northern Plains Swordsman, that's the fat head Tuo......"
The people at the next table were dumbfounded, and pointed out one by one, listening to the name, it seems that each of them has a great background, and in this group of people, what kind of person should Nanshan Swordsman be able to stand out and become the leader of the martial arts alliance?
"The old immortal, Hugh is rampant."
The sick man hadn't made a sound yet, and a strong man beside him was not happy at first, and it was Tao Wanjin, the old man, who opened his mouth first, so he had to teach a lesson, so he relied on his strong body and pounced on him.
"Good!"
Yang Erlang secretly said a good word in his heart, he had never experienced this kind of occasion before, and he didn't know some of the methods of the people in the rivers and lakes, so he just took a look at it at this time, just in case.
This strong man is a little stronger than the bully Gongsun Jun in Qingyang County, he is tall and big, he is afraid of more than 200 catties, and he is alive and well with a giant bear in the shape of a human, he pounced on it, the big palm in his hand seems to have a gangfeng, it seems that he is still a practitioner, if ordinary people accept his palm, I am afraid that the bones will be scattered in an instant.
But Tao Wanjin was not in a hurry, still sipping wine, and seemed to be unafraid.
When the strong man was approaching, there were words in his mouth, as if he was a spell.
At this moment, Yang Erlang saw that in front of the strong man, there were two vague shadows, very ugly, if he hadn't entered the ranks of cultivation, how could he see clearly with the naked eye?
And the strong man didn't know at all that in front of him, there was only a bad old man who could be smashed almost casually, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but scratch a trace of banter, as if to say, what Tao Wanjin, it's just like that, pretending to be a ghost all day long, Lao Tzu doesn't eat your set.
However, he couldn't laugh anymore immediately, he only felt that his whole body was fluttering, and the palm he slapped out just stopped, and the two spirits were holding him, constantly gnawing at his flesh, and he couldn't resist at all.
"Ah, Childe save me!"
The strong man noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted loudly, he only felt that his whole body seemed to be like a popped balloon, and his face slowly turned pale, even paler than the pampered son of his family.
"Ahem, cough, the predecessors punished him, why did he need his life?"
The sick man coughed a few times and reminded softly.
"Humph! This is the end of his lack of long-sightedness, the old man doesn't kill him today, someone will kill him sooner or later, the old man is helping you clean up the portal. ”
Tao Wanjin was unmoved, his identity is a businessman, and he is not liked by the nobles, and your sick son is just a royal child, who else will he compete with if he doesn't compete with you?
"Okay, good, senior's words, Xiaosheng will take it to heart and say goodbye."
The sick man was angry in his heart, but he didn't have a seizure on his mouth, coughed a few times while talking, hugged his fists, and turned away.
Only the tragic cry of the strong man was left, and it didn't take long for his huge body and soul to be sucked up by the two spirits, and there was not even any clothes left, as if there had been this person in the world, which made everyone around him shudder.
Yang Erlang could clearly see the resentment and despair of the strong man's soul when he was devoured, but he didn't make a move, the people in the rivers and lakes, the death of one is one, and it has nothing to do with him.
"Brother Tao, it's better to practice less of these evil skills, it's too vicious, and it will hinder your children and grandchildren."
At this time, a big man walked in outside the door, who looked to be no more than forty years old, but as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted attention, but no one spoke, even the people at the table next door, who had always been talkative, did not dare to speak.
Yang Erlang looked up and looked at it, the eyes were full of depth, without any fluctuations, it was a city that had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and it was much stronger than Governor Chen's mansion.
"Brother Nanshan, you're here."
Tao Wanjin's face was moved at this moment, and the person who came was the Nanshan swordsman who dominated the rivers and lakes.
Yang Erlang didn't guess wrong, and this person may be the biggest trouble he will face when he comes to Nanshan County, and he still wants to see the eyes of the Nanshan swordsman and want to know what is in it.
And the Nanshan swordsman seemed to have noticed that someone was watching him, and his eyes also skimmed.
Suddenly, the four looked at each other, and what kind of sparks were in it, only the two of them could know.