The red dust road is bitter, the red dust heart is bitter, and the rivers and lakes are bloody in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Big and small heroes, how much infatuation, pay for the red face and dry bones.

A red dust road, few people walk, white clothes step on the red dust, and walk across the scarlet tracks.

There are no white clothes in the turbid waves of the rivers and lakes, and how many rangers are obsessed with it, intoxicated, and give up their lives in vain.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Demon Domain, Ye Fusheng stepped on the red dust and hidden.

In his opinion, this red dust is rolling, the cultivator has never set foot on it, the most is to avoid people's eyes and ears, he is not a person who is afraid of things, but he is determined to be in the way of the sword, and does not want to be contaminated with right and wrong, this mortal world, but also at ease.

There is a small town in front, the place is not big, but it is also lively, there is a teahouse near the official road, for people to rest, there is an endless stream of business tourists from the south to the north, there are handsome sons who ride high-headed horses, there are also cloth rangers with long swords on their backs, and there are rich merchants with brocade and silk, their faces are full of satisfied smiles, and they are very happy about this stable world.

A little less aura nourishing, more red dust disturbing the mind, a wonderful feeling in his heart is constantly circulating, it seems that this mortal dust is not bad.

"Little Er, a pot of good wine!"

Ye Fusheng found a vacant seat and sat down, and called out.

"Guest, your wine!"

Not long after, a shopkeeper with a white rag on his shoulder came over with a jar of wine, and after unsealing it, he first poured a bowl for Ye Fusheng, and then went to work alone.

The inn and teahouse are all rumors of the size of the rivers and lakes, Ye Fusheng also heard it clearly, and he also likes to ask, the so-called rivers and lakes, compared to the world, are too small, grievances and hatreds, but they are colorful, he would rather listen to a story, get drunk with a pot of good wine, and dance a sword song!

When the wine comes, the story begins......

"In recent days, the limelight is flourishing, in Chang'an City, the four major families are vying for power and profit, and they happened to meet the king of God to choose a concubine, and picked the county lord of Lin Mansion, which should be a great joy, but the little county lord does not like the palace, but wants to elope with a little-known ranger, the Marquis of Lin Mansion was furious, and sent many masters to chase and intercept, several times are full of dangers, it seems that there are nobles in the dark to help, the rumored life-urging hand Jade Hibiscus united several long-hidden masters in the rivers and lakes, and gave advice to the two along the way, Only then did he escape death. ”

The storyteller tells the story, talking about the mouth like a river, talking endlessly, he dances with his hands, the voice is subdued, and everyone listens to the scene, and everyone can listen to it.

"Hehe, but this good time doesn't last long, as one of the four great families, Lin Hou also knows that the affairs of the rivers and lakes have their own rivers and lakes to decide, and the army should not interfere, so I tried my best to mobilize the five famous families of the rivers and lakes to go out together, if you want to subdue Yu Furong and others, and then you can bring them back to the county lord of Ayaluo, as for the ranger boy, he has already given an order, whether he lives or dies, and now he has made a few fuss, from North Chang'an all the way to this Jiangnan Province, I heard that even Jade Furong was captured by mistake, and the county lord of Ayaluo, in addition to the down-and-out ranger, There are only two old-timers left, and now I'm afraid there is nowhere to go! Alas, the rivers and lakes are never the ones who can break in! ”

The storyteller was angry, and he also had a little emotion, and there were a few more dodging tears in his turbid old eyes, which seemed to evoke the old past and touched his heart.

All of you here are busy people, but they also have a little yearning for the future, and everyone hopes to meet a beloved person and spend this life together.

"If I have the ability to be powerful enough, I have to take care of such things as much as I encounter, hehe, let those who are officials also know what it means to be powerful!"

Someone spoke, and sighed a lot, it was a young ranger, pretending to carry a wooden sword, a little bit of a scholar thin, but with pride and ambition.

Seeing his appearance, the rough-looking man next to him mocked him and said, "Little guy, it's good to have such intentions, but I'm afraid I can only think about it, haha!" ”

As he spoke, he laughed loudly, and even the people around him were infected, and the inexplicable silence was diluted a lot by this hearty laughter.

The wooden sword boy blushed, wanting to refute, but he was helpless, this is the truth after all!

"Young man, you are still young, practice martial arts well, maybe one day you can become that immortal figure in the heavens and the earth!"

Most people were reading the jokes, but the storyteller stretched out his wrinkled, old tree-entrenched palm, patted it lightly on the back, and said a few words of comfort, somewhat relieved.

When he was talking, not far away on the official road, there was the sound of horses' hooves, the sound came from far and near, everyone looked at it, and saw a woman with a cloak riding a white horse, coming quickly, followed by an old man, the two quickly arrived at the teahouse, after dismounting, the old man's voice was like a bell, and he shouted to the inner hall: "Xiao Er, prepare some dry food, and help me feed the horse by the way!" ”

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper had already noticed the coming, and told the cook to prepare, and at the same time went out to take care of the horses and feed the grass.

There was also a short period of time, the woman with the black cloak was slender, and every move was accompanied by a special fragrance that permeated the surroundings, and many people were fascinated by this wonderful picture, and their eyes could not squint.

"Humph!"

The old man seemed to notice the situation, snorted coldly, and the huge internal force surged out, and everyone only felt that the bell in their ears exploded, and they were dizzy for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they all showed a terrifying look, retracted their eyes, and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

This kung fu is also a bit hot, he is a master of the innate realm, placed in the mortal world, he is among the top masters, so he can't help but wonder, thinking of what the storyteller said, it is a little similar, could it be that these two people are related?

Thinking of this, the big guys were more honest and didn't dare to be unscrupulous anymore, and the teahouse was much quieter.

"Miss, after this Jiangnan Dao, it is the region of the Northern Martial Arts, Tiandao Villa is a mysterious sect between the two places of Xianfan, even the emperor does not dare to provoke, I will take you over as soon as possible, as long as the owner of Ouyang Zhuang helps, this matter will basically be fine!"

The old man whispered to the woman, and his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it clearly.

Although the woman was wearing a cloak, her small hands as white as jade touched the teacup lightly, and she hesitated.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and said: "I can't hesitate any longer, it's not that old man is talkative, that young man is a seedling who practices martial arts, and my old guy is also a famous existence in the rivers and lakes, protected by him, this road is mostly unhindered, as long as you arrive at Tiandao Mountain Villa one step earlier, it is enough to get out of danger!" ”

"But I heard that the owner of Ouyang Village never accepts outsiders easily, if he is kicked out, where should he stay?"

The woman spoke, her voice was as crisp and beautiful as a yellow bird, and her words were mostly worried.

The old man smiled when he heard this: "Miss, don't worry, the jade hibiscus has been arranged!" ”

"Really? It's arranged, I'm afraid you won't die! ”

Just as the two of them were whispering, suddenly, the sound of thunder rolling came from all directions, and the table was shaking.

"Oh no, it's coming!"

As soon as the voice came out, the old man's face changed, and he immediately got up, protected the woman behind him, and said in a deep voice: "After a while, if the opportunity is not good, the young lady will leave first, and walk all the way along the official road, and in less than three days, you will be able to reach Tiandao Villa!" ”

"What about you!"

"Get rid of them, I'll go after you, Miss!"

The old man's voice was heavy, and he was obviously uneasy about the enemy.

"None of you can leave! Stay! ”

As soon as the words fell, the wind blew in the face, and suddenly there was a big flag hunting around him, and he saw that outside the teahouse, four people flew from afar, they were dressed in black, each holding a big flag, and the top of it was written: Lin Fu is wanted!

As soon as Fang landed, the formation spread overwhelmingly, blocking the surrounding area, and then, a black shadow descended, stepping on the earth for a moment, and the incomparable power rolled in all directions, blocking the way of this side.

The person who came was dressed in black and tight-fitting, middle-aged, with a gloomy face, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the old man with burning eyes, and sneering: "Old He, you colluded with Jade Furong to help the county lord of Aya Luo leave Chang'an to hunt down, do you know that it is a capital crime?" ”

"If you don't die, you don't know, but you know: entrusted by people, loyal to people, although you have no regrets!"

Crane Lao smiled, but he was already gathering his energy, ready to fight back at any time!

The sudden scene made everyone else in the teahouse stunned, and after reacting, they all chose to stay away from here and hide inside to watch the upcoming dragon fight.

At this time, there was no one sitting at several tables, and if there was anyone else, the big guys could see clearly, the white-clothed swordsman was still drinking and contented, not disturbed by foreign affairs, as if he was drunk!

Although he had the intention to remind him, he was hindered by the momentum of the two masters, and he couldn't move freely, so he could only watch the senseless young people who didn't know drink a lot of wine, and he didn't know why.

Elder Crane and the middle-aged man in black looked at each other, not making a move, but showing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Come on, drink!"

The middle-aged man was supported by the four masters, and he had no scruples about making a move, pushing it out with one palm, and blasting towards the crane old man with unparalleled might.

In the face of such a steady and strong blow, Crane Lao was not to be outdone, and also waved his palm.

"Boom!"

The four palms are opposite, and the huge energy will lift off the surrounding wine tables, and those who are close to each other are almost affected by the unwarranted disaster.

Perhaps because he had scruples, after the old crane slapped him, he flew out of the teahouse, and the middle-aged man in black saw this, and also stepped on the ground, rose into the air, and followed closely.

Almost at the same time, the four flag-holding masters who had never moved shot at the same time, surrounded the women's group.