Song Xuan put down the dead beggar's arm and walked over with heavy steps, he whispered, "Stop it all!" ”

Those beggars were extremely satisfied with Song Xuan's words, and they all retreated one by one. When the reinforcements from the Little Knife Society saw the scene in front of them, they didn't rush forward for a while.

After the police arrived, Xie Yun'an's uncle and nephew climbed out of the overturned car in a wolf.

Xie Zhongliang glanced at Song Xuan coldly, his gaze was as cruel as a jackal, but it was just a quick glance, and he was soon called over by the police to make a record, before Xie Zhongliang left, Xie Yunan whispered: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Don't talk nonsense means that you can't tell the real reason for this incident, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the disputes between sects should be resolved by their own rules, and you can't fake your hands to the police.

Although Xie Yunan was scratched in many places, he still kept enough calm, there were about forty members of the Little Knife Club who came to reinforce him, but when they saw the police coming, these people did not surround them, but chose to wait and see in the crowd, only four people were selected to come over, two of them went over to protect Xie Yunan, and the other two came to a string of red to help her up.

A string of red woke up leisurely, the first thing she did after she woke up was to look for Su Le in the crowd, and when she saw Su Le and Zhuang Dafang standing together, this kid looked at the string of red without fear, and actually smiled at her.

A string of red bit her lip and glared at him fiercely, then stood up with the help of her companion, and a police officer walked towards her in the distance, and a red motorcycle crashed into the Passat, she was obviously also involved in the traffic accident, and the police wanted to investigate her.

Xie Yunan walked towards Song Xuan, he covered his forehead with a snow-white handkerchief, and the place where his forehead was cut by glass was still bleeding.

At this time, Song Xuan's face was expressionless, Xie Yunan came to his side and whispered: "I am responsible for the aftermath of the deceased, and this matter is settled!" Xie Yunan didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with the beggar gang, although he obviously suffered a loss.

Song Xuan turned to look at the corpse in the distance, the police had already covered the corpse with a white cloth, drew an outline with chalk around the corpse, and then prepared to put the corpse into a body bag. Song Xuan nodded and strode into the distance.

On the surface, Song Xuan had nothing to do with this incident, but in fact, the whole thing was provoked by him, if it wasn't for his anger and planning this porcelain incident, that beggar would not have been sent to death for no reason.

Zhuang Da chased after Song Xuan, and Su Le followed him for fear of losing money.

Song Xuan stopped when he came to Fenglu Bridge, and heard Zhuang Dafang's angry voice behind him: "You stop for me!" ”

Song Xuan sighed and turned around, he looked at Zhuang Dafang and said, "Little brother, what do you want me to do?" ”

Zhuang Dafang said with red eyes: "What right do you have to let Lao Gao go to death?" Do you have to sacrifice an innocent life for the sake of your will? ”

Song Xuan's heart was also extremely painful, but his expression was very indifferent: "If you don't do it, you have already done it, and everyone is dead, what do you want me to do?" Shall I go and pay for his life? ”

Zhuang Dafang said angrily: "Are you human? Do you have compassion? ”

Song Xuan said: "Compassion is the most useless luxury in the world, maybe you don't understand it now, you will definitely understand it in the future!" ”

Zhuang Dafang said loudly: "Song Xuan, I won't just forget this matter!" He turned and walked towards the scene of the accident.

Su Le originally wanted to leave, but heard Song Xuan say: "Su Le, you stop, I have a few words I want to say to you." ”

Su Le was slightly stunned, and he looked at Song Xuan.

Song Xuan pointed to the Shiqiao Tavern at the head of Fenglu Bridge, and said softly, "Drink two drinks with me." ”

Su Le thought about it and finally followed Song Xuan in, it was not that Song Xuan's personality charm was so attractive that Su Le couldn't refuse, but that Su Le's heart was full of curiosity. Even today, he and Song Xuan were just two face-to-face, but they didn't know what important things he was looking for.

A plate of fennel beans, a plate of shredded chicken, sitting at the wooden table near the river, Song Xuan raised the bowl of sorghum in his hand and drank it all, his eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness, his deep eyes stared at Su Le opposite, and said softly: "Do you know why I will help you?" ”

Su Le shook his head, picked up the glass of cold beer in front of him, took a sip, and then said, "Is it because of Aunt Zhao?" The first time I met Song Xuan, Zhao Yonghong was in the car, Su Le had guessed the relationship between the two in his heart, and even guessed that the divorce of Tang Shi's parents might have something to do with Song Xuan.

Song Xuan said: "She and I are old classmates, and when I saw you that day, I didn't know that you would participate in the Yanxi Hall competition, nor did I know that you were the person I was looking for." ”

Su Le was a little surprised and said, "You want to find me?" Why? ”

Song Xuan said: "I was ordered by the helper. ”

Su Le said: "Helper? You are ......"

Song Xuan said: "The beggar gang cleans the clothes and sends nine bags of elders!" ”

Su Le looked at Song Xuan in front of him, and couldn't help but be in awe, Su Le had read a lot of novels, the Nine Bags Elder was definitely a high-level figure in the Beggar Gang, if the gang leader was the chairman, the Nine Bags Elder should almost be the CEO of the Pure Clothes Sect, and it was also quite a face-saving thing for him to be able to drink with the CEO of the Beggar Gang. Su Le immediately thought of another question: "But I don't seem to know your helper?" When he said this, Su Le suddenly remembered that on the last night he left Xiao Dongfeng, he accompanied an old beggar and got drunk, could it be that the old beggar was the leader of the beggar gang?

Song Xuan said: "It doesn't matter if you recognize him or not, in short, it is enough for our helper to know you." ”

Su Le said: "If there is a photo of your helper, show it to me." ”

Song Xuan said: "When he wants to see you, he will naturally find you." He dropped his glass and looked at the maple dew bridge in the sunset, his mood obviously greatly affected by the accidental death of his men.

Su Le said: "What did he ask you to do with me?" ”

Song Xuan drank the wine in the cup, stared at Su Le and said word by word: "He asked me to teach you martial arts." ”

Su Le smiled: "Teach me martial arts? Why? ”

Song Xuan said: "I never ask about the things that the helper explains, since he asked me to teach you, I have to do it." ”

Su Le took another sip of beer: "It sounds like I'm not at a loss. ”

Song Xuan said: "If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would go crazy with joy now." ”

Su Le said disapprerovingly: "What are you going to teach me?" Dog stick method or dragon eighteen palms? ”

Song Xuan said, "How do you know?" ”

Su Le's eyes widened: "It can't be true, right?" ”

Song Xuan grabbed the wine bowl in front of him and drank it cleanly, then stood up and said, "Follow me." ”

The two of them came to the woods by the river, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature outside was hot, and they knew that they kept chirping in the treetops, and there was no other figure in the woods except the two of them.

Song Xuan said: "You must have heard of this style I taught you, it is called Kang Long has regrets!" ”

Until now, Su Le was skeptical of Song Xuan's words, he thought that Song Xuan might have drunk too much, don't look at Su Le's mouth about the eighteen palms of the dragon all day long, but that is all from the novel, he thinks that the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog stick method are all things made up by novelists, and it is impossible to exist in reality, but now Song Xuan wants to teach him to descend the dragon eighteen palms, Su Le feels a little unbelievable. Su Le said: "Are you sure you want to teach me this set of palm techniques?" ”

Song Xuan said: "Why do you talk so much nonsense, when I want to teach you?" If it weren't for the helper's order, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you, and besides, if you figure it out, I taught you a palm, not a set, and I won't be a full set. ”

Song Xuan's left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle counterclockwise and pushed it outward, pushing it on a willow tree with a thick bowl mouth.

When Su Le saw the scene in front of him, he knew that Song Xuan was not joking with himself, he was actually serious, this palm was able to break such a thick willow tree, which showed that the power was amazing, and it was not far from the legendary eighteen palms of dragon descending.

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