After the young man left, Old Man Mao put away his smile, looked at Tang Bai carefully, and then said, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Tang Bai"

"Do you know the rules?"

Tang Bai shook his head.

"In that case, put down your clothes and booklets, and come with me. ”

Old man Mao walked out of the courtyard and walked along the street outside the courtyard.

The streets are paved with bluestone slabs, clean and tidy, and deserted, some vendor-like stalls, the stall owners dare not call, but there are very few people who buy and sell; occasionally I see a few men and women dressed in miscellaneous clothes, after meeting the old man Mao, they call 'Mao Steward', and hurry away, like a mouse seeing a cat.

But there was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, who was thin and small, holding a peach blossom fan in his hand, and wearing a blue shirt, and he was accompanied by a green-shirted maid, picking up things by the stall.

Tang Bai followed closely behind Old Man Mao, and soon a small square appeared in front of him, and there was a large wooden shelf on the square, and a bell hung on the shelf.

The old man Mao walked to the clock, took the mallet from the shelf, and struck it twice.

The bell rings faintly, ringing in all directions of the square, and suddenly, some people are running from the street, three by three, two by two, men and women, there are more than ten people.

Old man Mao said: "The newcomer doesn't understand the rules. ”

So a tall, thin man came out of the crowd, raised his withered arms, and said, "Then I'll teach him the rules." After speaking, he rubbed his hands, and there was green smoke in his palms, and his two palms were so wide that they were abnormal, and his palms were not weak.

"Dismount?"

Tang Bai looked at Old Man Mao and asked.

Old man Mao nodded, and said helplessly: "There are too many naughty people, and it will be difficult for those in charge to do this, so let you understand your own reasoning first." ”

Tang Bai nodded and said, "The truth is like this. ”

"The boy is a man who understands. ”

I don't know when, the skinny little boy also came to the square, opened the peach blossom fan, and looked at Tang Bai with a smile.

Tang Bai glanced at him: "Who are you?"

The young man said, "Fourth young master." ”

The boy said, "Do you have any money?"

Tang Bai shook his head and asked, "Can you be unreasonable if you have money?"

The young man said: "Yes, money can make ghosts grind." ”

Tang Bai said: "I don't have any money!"

The young man said: "Then let's be reasonable!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, the tall and thin man raised his hands and slapped them towards Tang Bai, and his two palms turned red, like two red-hot iron plates, exuding amazing heat.

Tang Bai grabbed the handle of the knife tied to his waist, and when his palm was close, he took a step back, slashed out, and slashed at the opponent's palm, cutting the palm and wrist in two.

The tall man let out a cry of pain.

Old man Mao's face was extremely ugly, and he said, "You are unreasonable." ”

Tang Bai smiled: "What's the truth?"

Old man Mao said to the people behind him: "You go and teach him." ”

So the rest of the people rushed towards Tang Bai.

There are very few realm masters on the rivers and lakes, but these dozen or so miscellaneous servants are all comparable to realm masters; and their methods of changing attacks are strange; some take out a mirror, and the white light emitted from the mirror is sharper than a sword; some take out a rope and throw it casually, the rope seems to be like a snake, wanting to tie Tang Pai's hands and feet; some even take out a clay pot and release some strange insects; and two of them are real martial arts masters, and they have made a boundary, and they have experienced great harm.

For a while, Tang Bai was in a hurry, if the true qi was still there, his body and pace could still be dodged, but at this time, he had a brute force, but he was helpless, Xiao is he has practiced the Dafa of the Witch Body for many years, and his physique is amazing, but under the continuous attack, his breath is also unstable, and his scars are strong.

After fighting for a while, the old man Mao said, "Do you understand the reason?"

Tang Bai said: "Understood!

Old man Mao raised his hand, and the people besieging Tang Bai accepted their treasures and retreated behind Old Man Mao.

The young man smiled and walked towards Tang Bai.

Tang Bai's eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily: "I understand your mother's reasoning." After speaking, a knife slashed towards the young man, this knife brought his realm into full play, even Tang Ruting and Xiahou Zicong couldn't avoid the momentum of this knife, and they couldn't avoid the boundary formed by a knife.

But the young man was not affected by the knife momentum and the realm at all, and avoided it in two steps at will, and the peach blossom fan in his hand gently slapped on Tang Bai's body, and the unparalleled power poured into Tang Bai's body, directly knocking Tang Bai out, and after landing on the ground, he sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, and his body couldn't gather half of his strength.

The young man sighed and muttered, "Another poor ghost." ”

Old man Mao came over and called the fourth son.

The young man took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, threw it to the old man Mao, and said, "Tell Cunshan to take his hand." Then he led his maidservant away.

Old man Mao beckoned, the man who was cut off by Tang Bai came over, put the broken palm on the wrist, the old man Mao poured out some white powder from the porcelain bottle, the original broken wrist was magically connected, less than a pillar of incense, the good hand was intact as before.

Old man Mao walked up to Tang Bai and asked, "Can you still move?"

Tang Bai nodded and said, "It's moving." He stood up.

Old man Mao was stunned for a moment, circled around Tang Bai, said two good words in a row, his body was strong, and then said: "Come with me!"

Tang Bai said: "Unreasonable?"

Old man Mao said: "The fourth young master beat you up, it makes sense that you didn't die." ”

Tang Bai put the knife away.

The two returned to the previous courtyard, and Old Man Mao asked, "Are you resentful?"

Tang Bai nodded.

Old man Mao said: "Then you go to find the fourth son, I don't have a few years to live." ”

Tang Bai said hello.

Old man Mao smiled, you are under my management and responsible for ten acres of fine land, do you have any objections?"

Tang Bai glanced at the old man Mao and said, "Obey the elders." ”

"He's a smart guy"

After the old man finished speaking, he shouted: "Ah Jun, Ah Jun, where did you die?"

Ah Jun did not appear.

But out of the chamber came a woman of more than forty years, dressed in a red gown, about seven feet tall, with a thick neck, a thick waist, and thick feet, and even her fingers were thick, and ten thick and short fingers were full of gold and jade rings, and her face was round, and the skin on her round face was very tight and white, making her look younger than her actual age.

Her eyes showed a childlike mischievous smile, and she walked out with a twist, she looked at Old Man Mao, and said, "Oh, Old Man Mao, Ah Jun is afraid that he won't be able to get up." After speaking, he looked at Tang Bai again, and said with a grin: "This little brother is so strong, is he a newcomer? As he spoke, he touched Tang Bai's chest with his hand.

Tang Bai took two steps back, avoided it, and said in his mouth: "It's not bad money, it's not bad money, Steward Mao just reasoned with me." ”

"Yo, if you are reasonable, the eldest lady likes reasonable young people. After speaking, he touched Tang Bai's chest again.

Tang Bai drew his knife.

Old man Mao said: "Aunt Han, the fourth prince slapped him just now. ”

"Oh, slap a fan?"

She circled around Tang Bai and asked, "Did you really hit a fan?"

Old man Mao nodded.

"The fourth young master's strength has become smaller, and he didn't toss in the Cuihong Mansion last night. After saying that, he said two more words of pity, and walked away with his fat ass.

Old man Mao walked towards the wing room inside, and saw a dry and flat man lying on the pear wood carved bed in the wing room, naked, with a hideous and obscene smile on his face.

"The Great Yan Sect is a Demon Sect?"

Tang Bai appeared at the door at some point.

"Fart!"

After Old Man Mao finished speaking, he said: "Aunt Han is not from the sect. ”

"That's weird!"

"But her grandfather is a member of the sect. ”

Tang Bai opened his mouth.

Old man Mao came out of the wing room and shouted again: "Aji, Aji, where did you die?" ”

Aji came out, a man in his thirties, carrying a wine jar, rubbing his eyes, and then opening them, as if trying to see the old man Mao standing in front of him, and he pressed his head hard, trying to sober himself, so he was sober.

Old man Mao said: "You take this kid down, and the land in North Point will be responsible for him." With that, he lay back on the bench at the bottom of the tree, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Aggie got used to it, drank the wine from the jar, and walked towards the door.

Tang Bai followed out of the courtyard gate.

After the two of them left the courtyard, Old Man Mao opened his eyes again and muttered to himself: "I don't know where the poor boy came from, he doesn't understand the rules at all, I don't know how Deacon Pang did it, and some cats and dogs are all thrown here by me." After speaking, he took off the sprinkler from his waist, shook it gently, took two sips, closed his eyes again, muttered softly in his mouth, and slowly sounded a slight snoring.

Aggie stopped abruptly as he walked and asked, "You don't have any money?"

Tang Bai shook his head and said, "No." ”

Aji said: "Aunt Han is rich. ”

Tang Bai still shook his head: "I can't make it!"

Aji said: "It's sad to be a handyman here, and I don't have any money." ”

Tang Bai said: "It's sad too." ”

Aggie stopped talking and continued walking.

"Old man Mao said he was going to die!"

Aggie paused again and asked, "Did he reason with you?"

Tang Bai nodded and said, "I was slapped by the Fourth Young Master." ”

Aji circled around Tang Bai like Aunt Han, and said curiously, "You weren't killed?"

Tang Bai said: "Are you drunk?"

Aji said, "I'm not drunk. ”

Tang Bai said: "But you are talking drunk. ”

Aggie patted his forehead and muttered, "It's not a drunken talk, it's not a drunken talk, it's a stupid thing." After speaking, he said: "Old man Mao is ninety and three this year, he used to be a disciple of the sect, he was seriously injured on the platform of life and death, injured the foundation, and was demoted to a miscellaneous servant. ”

In the world, seventy is ancient, ninety is old, but compared to monks, ninety is still early.

The two stopped and talked, walking and talking.

Aji has some understanding of the Great Yan Sect, which is also called the Four Nine Sects, and some people call it the Nine Sects, because the sect respects the Nine Peaks, and as for why the Four Nines are separated, it is because the Four Hidden Sects are the Hidden Sects.

Everyone knows that the Great Yan Sect has a hidden sect, but no one knows how many people there are in the hidden sect and where are they?